Someone called the cops on the little fuckers. I feel like doing it again. They woke me up at 10.30 and I’ve been up ever since.. which sucks because i didn’t get into bed until about 3.30. They’re upstairs thumping and yelling and screaming and playing loud bass and I feel like I’m going insane. Phil’s asleep still; he woke for a few seconds and asked me what was wrong, and then went back to sleep. i had to leave the room because the noise was making me nuts. It’s not as bad out here; but I’m still very tired. And now my tummy hurts ‘cause I’m hungry but I don’t actually have anything to eat.

Whine whine whine.

Wanna buy me stuff?

I’m so funny ha ha.

. . .

STOP MAKING SO MUCH FUCKING NOISE YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!!!!!

Ahem. That makes me feel better. I wish I could actually thump on the ceiling or something but I only have tiles and that would put even more holes in ‘em.