I hope I get to sleep through the night.
There’s something wrong with my upstairs neighbor. I kept waking up at 5:30 in the morning and not knowing why. I’ve figured out that it’s because of the weird noises my neighbor makes in the morning. I can’t even guess what he’s doing. The sound he makes is like someone blowing out a mouthfull of air while surfacing in a bathtub. Is he having sex, masturbating, having a nightmare, throwing up, doing some sort of weird exercise? I really have no idea. He’s started doing it earlier and earlier. This morning it started at 4:30. It’s getting to the point where I have to do something. I’m going to ask Jane (the dorm lady) who lives above me. I’m really curious who it is. I’m hoping it’s not the French guy, who seems cool. Maybe it’s the thin old guy with the hearing aid, and he doesn’t know how noisy he is. Maybe it’s the weird guy who never says hello to me. Who knows? Anyhow, I’ll have to find a tactful way of asking him to stop making weird noises in the morning.