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Waking up to the sound....
Of some dipshit screaming "UNIIIIIIIIII" at two twenty in the morning.
Constant bellows of "UNIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII,UNIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIII" woke me from a most lovely slumber. For five minuts I let this most anoying male voice bellow his beloveds name,who lives on the third floor, befor I reply in my not so happy you have woken me up at two thirty in the morning scream
"Call the bitch on her fucking phone it is two thirty in the fucking morning! Some people have to wake up for work in the morning!"
To wich I am replied with " I'm sorry ma'am I dont have a key and cant get in and I dont know her phone number." And you seriously fucking think I am going to let you in? Unknowing of a phone number of a residence you wish to enter? I think not.
So Sir I wanna Poon My Ex Girlfriend Now continues screaming "Uniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii,Un iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiii,Uniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. Fifteen minuts goes by befor I yet again scream out my window "If you dont shut the fuck up i am either going to come down there and stab the shit out of you with the biggest hunting knife i owne or call the police!" I honest to god got a knife and the phone I was most livid by then and was still unsure of what action I wanted to take. He stopped bellowing I imagine he must have not wanted the police called.
What is wrong with people? Seriously is it to much to ask to take in to account time and location? I live in a appartment building would you not think Hmmmmmm this may not be such a good idea? I may wake some people up?
What compells people to be such dipshits they think acting like that is any sort of "ok" to do?
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