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I am in my 20's and a passionate student, majoring in Psychology. I was born and brought up in Germany, moved around about 4923 times and recently moved in with my lovely boyfriend Mr. Bubbles (no that is not his actual petname), who affectionately shares the space in my green Bubble.

I am a raging, almost melodramatic observant, who picks up on body language and gestures like no other. I love to spending my days out and about and observe anything that comes my way, just so I can report it to whoever is around me.

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Sunday, May 02, 2010

The pains of having an upstairs neighbor

A long and angry day. Again. I have been very angry over the last couple of days. As I said in my previous post, little things that usually don't matter all come together and upset me in a heartbeat. Music is the only thing that would mend my anger, but apparently I'm told to even shut up and not make music in my own household. No, I am not only told when I can and cannot do my washing/drying, but now I am even told when and when I cannot make music? Well, F YOU! NEIGHBOR!

An extraction of today:

5pm, I sit at the piano, figuring out how to play "Boston" by "Augustana". My upstairs neighbor turns on her TV REALLY loudly for a split second. I yell out loudly "F***HEAD", she jumps up and down - which believe me can be very loud and so I went to switch on my TV with a full blown bass in return.

See what I mean? YES, VERY VERY annoying. I think she just needs to have a good f and she would be less frustrated! (Sorry Papa, aber die Schnepfe geht mir ECHT aufn Geist *hihi*).

This one here certainly puts me into a better mood:




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