Ugh! I thought as I tossed and turned all night long. I couldn't sleep thanks to two big reasons.
The first being insomnia.
The other being my neighbors are playing COD at three o'clock in the fucking morning and yelling at the top of their lungs. Dam thin apartment walls!
I've banged on the wall, screamed into my pillow and even moved to another room. Nothing helps, and at this point I'm tempted to walk my sleep deprived ass over there and bitch them out.
Dammit, way to scare a bitch! Nearly gave me a fucking heart attack. What the hell just happened. Should I go check or continue to wallow in misery?
See I'm the kind of person that likes order, to do things by the book. I don't do random hook ups like some thirsty bitches, I'm hard working, trust worthy and fucking cranky as hell when I don't get sleep!
"Aye bitch, you just shot me!" my neighbor yelled.
"Man stop complaining. You acting like a bitch right now. Press play dude," the other yelled.