Who in their right mind would think it's ok to buy a drum set, set it up and PLAY the bastards while living in an apartment building? The person/people who live in apartment #605 I guess. My neighbor is a BAD drummer, he/she's been practicing every day from 1-3pm and he/she is not getting any better...
1...2....3....Bum, chich-a, bum chich-a, bum, bum...CRASH.... 1...2....3....bum, chich-a bum, chich-a bum, bum, bum, bum...CRASH! 1...2....3....
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over. It would be ok if he/she was acutally good. I appreicate a good instrument player. But it never seems to work that way, you get the person who can only play one chord on the guitar or can't quite hit the notes on the sax or in my case, a BRUTAL drummer, that is your neighbor...not a virtuoso.
Just when you think you can't live in a better apartment...the extremely annoying happens.
STOP PLAYING! FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, TAKE UP KNITTING OR SOMETHING!
YOU SUCK!
I do stuff. This is me writing about it.
1 comment:
I would! Nico and I were thinking of renting the apartment next to you and setting up my drum kit to host jams at all hours of the day.
Then you and steve would love me.
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