My flatmate is playing his music stupidly loud again. He lives two rooms down from me yet I can still tell you that he’s listening to Sweet Child O’ Mine, and I can even tell you whereabouts in the song he is (I’d hate to look into her eyes and see an ounce of pa-aa-ain if you were wondering)
Why the fuck does he think it’s appropriate to play his music so loudly? Granted there’s only the two of us left in the flat, but there are people above and below us, so there’s no reason for him to be such an inconsiderate douche and belt his music out at 1 in the morning.
And I can’t even go ask him to turn it down because last time I did he refused to unless I let him in my room so he could come check the noise level himself, and he eventually only turned it down after my 2 flatmates, boyfriend, and myself were in the corridor telling him to turn it down just a tad.