Bleh, more news from the romper room, called the apt next door. :down:
So last night, he blasted his stereo again at 12:20 am, so loud in fact that standing at the bottom of the stairs outside (and with his front door shut) the song (including the words to it) that he was playing could be distinctly heard. This continued until 12:55 am. I called security, though I don't know if they ever arrived. At least I hadn't seen them.
So this afternoon he was like all flipping out over, God only knows what. And then this evening after I took a shower, he continually sat there at the bathroom sink turning the water on and off continually, until some time after it was done. I could hear him doing this, after I was done in the shower, and turned the water for it off. He interspersed this with slamming cabinet doors and pounding on the wall
all for one taking a shower. Mind you, he runs his shower, at higher water pressure like 6 times a day, for a longer period of time, and yet in his mind that's different, or I don't even want to know what.
So, the shower long done, he's been, for more then an hour pounding on the walls and slamming the door
Ya know, I hope one of these days a psychiatrist moves into the apt complex next to him (on another side) or something. Perhaps the doctor will give him his card, or something