Whitney Overload
The walls of my boyfriend’s condo are very thin.
They aren’t supposed to be but they are.
The new neighbour loves Whitney Houston.
Vintage, pre-Bobby Brown, stunningly gorgeous Whitney Houston.
By love, I mean, it is the only music I hear blasting, ever. It could be that this is the only record she has, I don’t know. Apparently she is a med student- so maybe she doesn’t have the funds to expand her horizons.
Her original album was okay. It spawned some really catchy tunes but not all the time catchy. I can’t even do Keane all the time and I love them.
I don’t feel comfortable asking her to turn down the volume- especially since I don’t “officially” live here. She has the right to listen to whatever she likes but we have the right not to…
Would it be inappropriate of me to slip an HMV gift card under her door?
AngryEgg 