I haven't been sleeping well these past couple of days all due to that blasted singing by our neighbors. They just had to do it in the evenings and with the volume at the maximum level. I was hoping that I'd get so tired that I'd just fall into a deep sleep. No such luck. Their discordant voices kept entering into my brain preventing me from getting that well deserved rest. It was like a recurring nightmare with no end. Trust me they were still at it when I left for work. It was marathon singing.
There were about two of them who would take turns with the videoke machine (a.k.a. the torture machine). I never thought that I would be so glad to leave the house. Take note that these torturers had fans they kept clapping and cheering for them. Violent feelings started to come out of me. I wanted to directly launch a missile and annihilate their population. I wanted to set fire on the videoke machine which is the source of all evil for those of us who value sleep.
Hey if the government want to torture suspects without violating any of their rights they should use these marathon singers. I guarantee you that they are the perfect instruments of torture.
No comments:
Post a Comment