Neighbouring apartment tenants are always interesting to listen to through the walls. It's not that you want to listen to them. It's just that apartment walls are so thin.
I used to live beside sadomasochists once. That was disturbing. I used to live beside a guy who talked to himself while playing video games, which was also disturbing.
Now I live beside someone who watches Friends around the clock. And my other neighbour has two-day long parties with all of his closest male friends.
What's my contribution to my apartment's noise pollution?
Well, lately, I like to sing James Blunt songs in falsetto, with or without the CD to accompany me. I'm sure my neighbours love me, especially since I can't sing.
On Sex and the City, they would call my singing "secret single behavior," an activity you engage in when no one else is around.
For me, I like to sing, but I'll never let anyone hear me do it. Well, hearing me through the walls is okay, as long as I don't know the people listening.
Monday, January 08, 2007
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