Because It's Better To Be Irrational With Me Than Rational With Someone Else

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Go Buy A FREAKING Snoring Chin STRAP!

Either my apartment building has paper thin walls and floors, or I am super sensitive to other tenants' movements and the noises they produce.

Lately, I'd have more problems staying asleep than normally. I always blamed some strange noises for waking me up, but then I also believed I was making excuses for myself.

I woke up yesterday due to some rhythmic-sounding noise, with I seemed to compare to a wave: a brief period of silence, then slowly the noise would become louder, hitting it's loudness peak, and finally slowly descending into the brief silence. Always at the same frequency.

I became intrigued. What was causing this noise? I ruled out my neighbor having sex, pretty quickly. No one can go on like this for couple hours. ... I assume, no one...

Then it hit me: he was snoring.

I.cannot.stand.snoring.
I.cannot.sleep.
I.hate.my.neighbor.
.
.
. but I am too nice to bang on the floor, to wake him up to stop the evil sounds that keep me awake every night.

12:22 a.m. - February 28, 2011

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