Well, here I am at 1:23 in the morning, reading “Lenin’s Tomb: The Last Days of the Soviet Empire”, by David Remnick, and all I hear from the apartment upstairs is alot of loud banging, no, I don’t think its some midnight delight…or anything of the sorts…at least I think it isn’t. But its getting damn annoying it wasn’t like this before, but I think we got new tenants a few months ago and at the oddest times of the day we can hear loud bangning, and sometimes music (they played a Radiohead song one day).
The noises could be anything, and its always fun to speculate what the folks upstairs are up to.
Sigh…back to the Perestroika and Glasnost, school why are you so boring?
