I live under this person and I hate them. Saturday night it sounded like they were moving furniture at 2 am. Like trying to move out in the dead of night or something. No such luck though I could hear them walking around up there yesterday morning. May their toenails itch for the rest of their life.
Or you could be the assholes under me, screaming at me for "moving furniture" at 8:00 pm last night...it was Spanish so I'm clueless as to what they said ...but all I was doing was literally cleaning, picking up and dishes... no vacuuming no moving anything. I guess I just am not allowed to use my apt. (they've yelled twice and never so much as said a word to me )
Everyone is mad at their neighbors. I'm mad at the shitty construction company owner that skimped on soundproofing so they can do 2 more lines of cocaine off their hooker's asscrack.