how can someone be so incredibly dense as not to realise that watching an Indian action movie approximately 2 metres away from someone who is trying to sleep on a floor with no access to earplugs is incredibly bad form? he must have the density ranging from somewhere between that of a neutron star and a black hole. the person in mind happens to be dark-skinned, so i'll go with the latter.
not to be racist or anything, but i think i'm just EXTREMELY not used to listening to Indian movies at ungodly hours of the night. especially Indian movies with their endless action scenes/chase scenes/dance scenes/song and dance scenes/market scenes/screaming monkey scenes. screaming monkeys just did it for me. i tried for HALF AN HOUR to subtly hint that i was having trouble sleeping, i wonder why gee, gave up, got up and WALKED OUT OF THE ROOM and i don't think he's noticed a thing. dense!!! way too worked up now to sleep anyway... hope i don't do something stupid like mouth off sarcastically at him later when he FINALLY stops... have retreated and attempted to do productive things. shalll probably politely ask him to shut the thing off once i'm done with all my productive things. bugger is talking with his gf at intervals, which probably explains why he has no attention left to notice the plight of the poor clerk in front of him.
i mean, seriously, Indian movie. not to be racist, i think i'm not used to it, but the music is jarring, their fast-paced nasal speech is jarring, and my nerves are shot to shit. i don't think i'll even sleep tonight.
making conscious effort not to hate this guy.
