ah ... i feel for you ,....
the apartment i'm renting has thin (wooden, as many buildings are
over here) walls ... there's a old ang moh chap who lives by
himself in the unit next to me .... he's definitely cockoo .....
chap's insomniac .... at all hours of the night he'd laspe into
long and rambling monologues ..... like he's reading from a play
script somewhere ..... after a while i realise he's like talking to
a dead wifey or something ..... at first i banged on the walls
..... which didn't do any good .... but now i don't have the heart
to make him shut up also .....