It was Friday night…I stayed working till late in the night, Iwas the last one to left the building, I was completely alone…
the path till my car seemed to be an infinity journey...never like thisempty parking lots by the way… I have always wondered that someone could easily kill me in this places and people would notice just in the next day…
Tonight I am not going out…Probably many people by this time are going out with their friends tosome bar or night club, but not me, not tonight…
I had others plan in my mind…I have just one thing in my mind and I wanted to get home as fast as I could
I had someone to meet…Finally got home, in the parking lot i saw somebody that was not familiar to me, probably is the new neighbor, he was moving some boxes…Weird guy though…
SO LOUDThe sound was so loud! Even me that havea deep sleep could put up with it. I love tosleep till late in the morning but is the timethat he likes to practice!!
No fair resolution, for me…I tried to talk with him and he told he wouldnot stop playing, that pissed me off!then I arranged a meeting with the buildingmanager and he said that legally he couldnot do anything because it was duringworking hours…..
I always wanted to…O I always wanted to this…but I never had the guts for it, I like to maintain the low profile…but I guess it would help me to release my stress….Why not? Why a can use this as an excuse?And do it? Many people do without hurtingthemselves…
I decidedO I decided that I would do it – he would not stop playing anyway and in consequence I would not be able to sleep anymore…
I startedO Boxing classes during the mornings…O END