YELLING MEATHEADS

++ WE HAVE MEATHEADS who live below us. they aren't the normal meatheads who start drinking at 3 in the afternoon, on wednesdays, which is when the weekend starts. no, these meatheads actually do do something. they are all on the crew team and get up at 6am to go practice every morning and most of them have girlfriends. they are still meatheads though in that they are obnoxiously loud and play their music loud and are up at 3 and 4 in the morning.

last night one of them woke me up at 3.51am. one of them was having an argument with who i presume was his girlfriend. they were yelling at each other and at first i thought it john and kathrin yelling at each other outside in the family room, but then i thought, why would john be yelling at kathrin, then i thought even more clearly, why would john be up at 3.51am? so then the yelling moved and it was then that i realized that the yelling was actually coming from downstairs and that they had moved from their family room to the bedroom directly underneath mine. great, even better. now they're louder and still yelling and its 3.55am now. yelling yelling yelling. "no." "yes." "no. no. no. i'll walk you home." "no." "blah blah blah." (loudly). then they moved out to the stairwell of which is even more loud. door slams. "no." "ow." "no." shutup shutup shutup, seriously, it's 3.59am and i'm trying to sleep. i get up. pound on the door to get them to shutup. i don't think they heard me. i kind of felt bad though. i mean if you are having an argument with your girlfriend, the last thing you need is other people bothering you or telling you to shutup or pounding on the door. as if having to deal with a girl who is out of her mind isn't hard enough. plus its 4.03am. seriously, take it outside or shutup. door slams again. quiet. silence. ah, the silence. how nice. 4.16am. now i can't sleep. and no one is even yelling. 4.23am. finally. the deafening silence roars me back to sleep.

we got kicked in the pills tonight at soccer. 5-1. wasn't even close. just a game though. i should just chillout. stop being a meathead and yelling. seriously, its 8.10pm. people are trying to have fun playing soccer with friends (regardless of the score). ++