I finally had enough of Noisy Housemate and his girlfriend when they came in at 23:55, left his door wide open and had Jo Brand 'singing' at full volume. So I got up and asked if they could turn it down, then they were snippy, closed the door and then he was just effing and blinding.
They basically did what my sister used to do as a 15 year old, which was turn it down... and then turn it straight back up again. Except they are not 15. He's
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They are also catching up on IMAC. So am I, through the wall.
I'm a bit freaked out (I lived in dangerous housing situations before and even though I'm safe here it brings back a lot of memories) so I'm just trying to unwind again.