Party Life…

By Maddog

I gave up my shift at work tonight.  I was dead tired and the thought of being there all night was even more exhausting.  So I went in and it took about three minutes to get someone to cover the shift.  Of course I could use the money but I wasn’t sure if I could do a 9 hour shift tonight the way I was feeling.

So I got home earlier than normal this evening only to discover that a party was being thrown next door.  The noise level is deafening.  The music is so loud the walls are shaking and the dishes keep rattling in the cabinets.  I’ve been debating for the last 30 minutes about how long I’m going to let this go on before I call the cops.  I kind of wish my roommate were here because the party would have ended hours ago, but unfortunately he’s out of town, so it’s just me.  I also don’t want to be an ass, because god know’s I’ve been the one to throw the party before.  I figure I’ll wait till I’m ready for bed and see how loud the noise level is in my room with the door closed.

2 Responses to “Party Life…”

  1. urspo Says:

    that seems so inconsiderate for people in small spaces to make such a racket – at least without first telling the neighbors.
    such is a hazard of big city living?

  2. Lemuel Says:

    That’s one of the major dangers of living “attached” to your neighbors: inconsiderate behavior. We had it at the town house we moved from in the spring. I hope it subsided!

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