A personal view on living on the 7th floor of a flat on a council estate in Camden, North London

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

BANG, BANG, BANG...

Last night my boyfriend and I were woken by the sound of 3 bangs on our big metal door!

We have a 'normal' front door but in front of that for extra safety we have a big, blue, metal door. Someone awake us with their constant banging. Because of the sound against the metal door of someone banging, it seemed so loud and must have gone on for a good 5 minutes! I was frozen in the bedroom, thinking all sorts, was there a fire in the building, police at the door, kids trying to get in... we decided we had to investigate and my boyfriend switched the light on and made his way to the front door. I have never been so scared in my life!



The banging continued, bare in mind it was 12:30am, until my boyfriend spoke through the letter box to ask what was going on. It was a lady who said she lived downstairs and asked us to turn the music down. To which my boyfriend replied, 'we were in bed, we have no music on!' To which she said she was so embarrassed and went on her way!





No apologies for disturbing us and giving me the fright of my life!



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