and I am sitting listening to my neighbour yell. Started at 11pm yesterday. I couldn't work it out for ages, it sounded like it was outside and echoing, but turns out he is in the flat next to me with window wide open, so the sound is coming from in and outside. It isn't anger, more like a very exciting conversation that's gone on for 5 hours. I knocked at 1.30am when I realised it wasn't stopping, then a few times between then and 3 and gave up. Either it's too loud or they are ignoring. Doesn't seem to be bothering anyone else in the building, well no one else has knocked. I left a note, very polite, but I regret, I've had major scary issues with neighbours in the past elsewhere so I shy away. For context I'm a physically disabled very ill woman living alone so I'm cautious.
I don't know why I'm even writing this. I feel so crap, I keep nodding off for a second then jerking awake when he yells again. I'm just so miserable, I've done all I can I think, knocked even though I really hate confrontation and left a note which I know they got, it's gone from under the door but it's still so loud. I think it's a group, I hear others laughing occasionally but this one bloke, voice carries so much. Carries right through earplugs which I find too uncomfortable to sleep in anyway.
Tomorrow I'll be trying to sleep on the sofa, as my downstairs neighbours have the tumble dryer in the bedroom under mine and tend to run it most days. I live in a really classy place.