Noisy neighbour
How wrong was I?
My current neighbour, let's just call him Mr. Party McLoud, does nothing unusual during weekdays. Everything seems to be normal in McLoud household, apart from that they're building another house behind the one they're living at the moment, so during the day we can expect some loud banging, truck loading, house improvement noise, which I was prepared for it anyway.
Come Friday night, and bam! The McLoud household turns into a party shack, all weekends long. Mr. McLoud seems to have lots of friends, all come with either burst eardrum, or excellent earplugs. The friends have cars with missing mufflers, hence you can hear when they're approaching from 1km miles away, no exaggeration. While they know how loud their cars are, they don't pay regard to others (maybe very proud of their cars), and chose to start the noisy car, let it run stationery for half an hour while they're having loud conversation (they have to be loud, no, otherwise they can't hear themselves with the car noise in the background?). It sounded so reverberating at 3am (yes, McLoud parties only start at about midnight, if you're lucky), I felt the whole house was shaking.
Lately Melbourne has warmed up, so they've decided to party outside the house. Yes, outside, with their loud raucous chats I felt they're talking next to my ears!
One night, Mr. McLoud was absent when his eagerly-wants-to-party friends came. These obnoxious friends then decided to knock his door and all around his house forever. It was so loud I thought they were knocking on my house! Of course, all these happens only at about 1am.
I'm annoyed because these loud noises keep me awake and startles both Agastya and Lila.
Then in the morning, we found beer bottles lying on the street with no one in sight. No Mr. McLoud, no friends.
What worry me most is that the house they're building is going to be occupied by one of Mr. McLoud party goers, none other than Mr. Gaudy McRowdy!






