Yesterday as I was more than half asleep, on the brink of a dream, I was rudely awakened by some screaming outside my window (my window faces the street outside of our neighborhood). No, they weren’t screams of a tortured lady, being violated or murdered—it was just a woman who was apparently having an argument with another woman.
It sounded like this: a woman walking out in the streets having an argument with another woman farther away, like in the backyard of her house down the street. It certainly sounded like that, because they were yelling at the top of their lungs, and the other woman sounded distant.
Excuse the “french” but the rest of this post is going to contain profanity.
“YOU FUCKING BITCH!” bla bla bla stuff I couldn’t hear. Ironically I couldn’t hear a word of their arguments, and the only words I could make out were profane ones. And apparently their vocabulary consists of mostly variations of “fuck” and “bitch.”
As I said earlier, I’m guessing one of the women was out in the streets, because I could hear a car pass by and honk at her. “FUCK YOU!” was her response :P So I’m guessing she was out in the streets and almost got ran over for being an idiot OR someone could have mistaken her for a hooker :lol: .
At some time the distant woman screamed at the top of her lungs: “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” You know when you scream at the top of your lungs, your voice cracks a little? Yep, that was her.
I thought to myself, “Well. Maybe they’ll stop soon.” So I continued lying in my bed. I was about to drift off to sleep again, but no go. They were at it again. I was thinking, “Boy, I’d like to yell back at them through my window.” But I didn’t want to risk getting rocks thrown at my window or killed or something like that. Instead, I just angrily got out of bed and slammed my window shut :P
Sheesh! It’s annoying enough to have people yelling at each other across the street, but it’s over the top to do that at 3 in the morning :mad: