Shut, Up.

Some ass is outside of my apartment in the courtyard, talking REALLY loudly on his cell phone. He woked me up out of a dead sleep at 3:05 this morning, and he hasn't stopped yet. Every other word out of this guy's mouth is "Fuck," which normally I could care less about. But when you wake me up? Yeah, that's not cool. So I just called the cops on him. HA! I just asked them to come by and tell the guy to move it or shut up, and I'm wondering how he's going to take it. Because if he's as drunk as he seems, he won't enjoy this one bit. I left my name and number with the cops, but told them I didn't need them to contact me back, and I didn't want the guy to get in trouble, I just wanted him gone. We'll see...