fuelmyfire

i'm going mental!!!!

this stupid pre-teen fucker got a new dirt bike a week ago and he rides it back and forth, back and forth, back and forth down my street (which only consists of 3 other house- very small street)

he has been at it for 6 days straight and it's the loudest, most annoying noise i have ever heard in my life. he rides the thing ALL DAY LONG. i stare at him out my window, praying for his bike to break (but without him being hurt of course).

as if it couldn't be any worse, theres a medical clinic on the street. i feel sorry that a business even has to put up with this shit.

where is he getting all the fuel?!? don't his parents know that he is being totally disruptive to the whole street (and surroundings)?

i've considered going out there and just telling him to give the fucking thing a rest. i just can't take it. it's got to stop or i'm leaving. i can't even sleep with all this noise.

pellet gun to the tires?? no, my aim isn't that great.
hmmm.....