Mine just appeared, out of nowhere, this new neighbour seems to have got a job (10-7) that produces some awful razor-like noises... in his flat, below mine!
I can't listen to intelligent discussions on the radio anymore, and neither can I do films or video games... unless I wouldn't mind being in some sensitive scene "oh, how I love thee, dear Jul-- ZRRRRRRRRR!! !"
The only time that silence is guaranteed is at night, so that's when I wake up... but then I can't sleep in the day!
I'm becoming sleep deprived and the only way to block out the noise is to turn on my own music at maximum volume which gives me intense headaches. I'm fantasizing of going down there and using his own tools to take a ride into his brain.
I mean, what possible alternative can anyone have?! This is, apparently, considered a perfectly acceptable noise by society - and the day someone tells me to turn down my music without doing anything about the razors is the day they're taking a hike to fuckland.
My existence is becoming increasingly fragile and desperate! 