Recently I noticed that these particular dragon figurines that stood at the windowsill of one of the flats below me had disappeared... I, of course, only really noticed the disappearance of the resident after the new, more demonic one had been replaced in the flat... with really loud music... and I happen to be two floors above this flat.
So, I am obviously writing this down now because I keep worrying... yesterday I threatened the police to do something or they'll "end up investigating a murder case instead". Not that in reality I even want to confront her at all, but, of course, when the problem becomes massive that is inevitable... I knocked on her door twice so far to try to politely tell her... but, inherently combative people do nothing polite and ignore all logic.
They supposedly sent some policeman to talk to her after my call yesterday (I hate even having to resort to what I've always thought a corrupt organization, but never mind...) and so far so good, but it's always been a matter of time, even after I told her twice, until I have some base beats sent straight to my bones...
So, I suppose I'm trying to say that I might end up dead or something, since the only thing left is to confront her aggressively now... wish me luck, since for all I know she associates with a gang who she can send to bash my skull in in my own flat (obviously, I'm trapped here and she naturally knows where I live).
GODDAMN SOCIETY THAT COULDN'T CARE LESS ABOUT WHOEVER ENDS UP TRAPPED WITH WHOMEVER!! !