Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Squeak Squeak Squeak

During my entire college career, I never experienced the "I could hear my roommate/neighbor making LURVE."
Until I moved to my apartment.  I kept hearing squeaking noises very close to my wall.  I thought,  'What in the world?'
*squeak squeak squeak* (x10)
I froze. '...Could this be..no..could it.."
I placed my ear to the wall and sure enough...IT WAS.

ERK!
Here's a more dramatic feel:
!! DUN DUN DUN
And the squeaking came the next day, and the next, and the next....
I had to kick the wall once because I was trying to sleep.

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