Current mood:	annoyed
Entry tags:	bad neighbors, karaoke

F*ck Karaoke
I want to kill my neighbors. If only it wasn't a crime. They have been singing, nay, wailing bad karaoke at full volume since 10am this morning and now it's about 1:30am (and technically speaking, a new day) and they still haven't stopped. It's been like this since the weekend and I'm almost at wit's end. I don't know how much more I can take from those f*ckers.

If I didn't live with my grandparents I'd buy a copy of Rock Band, turn the TV on to full volume and beat them at their own game. Fortunately though for them, I can actually carry a tune. And I don't think my throat and lungs can take the all day karaoke marathon. Seriously, they should build karaoke machines that self destruct if your singing is bad.

I could always move, but I can't afford it yet. And it's not actually a guarantee I'd be with better neighbors' is it? I'd buy noise canceling headphones if I could find any that I could afford.  But that would mean I'd have to be listening to something else, and I can't write properly when I'm listening to music, especially music with lyrics.

The only upside I can see from having such horrible karaoke-crazy neighbors is that I stay awake enough to write and draw more. But the lack of proper sleep will eventually take a toll on my body. I could only hope that some extraterrestrial life form abducts them and never bring them back. I'm sure my other neighbors will appreciate it as well.

Hey, maybe with the sleep deprivation I can spend some time gaming again. Now what to play, what to play...

~C