Being a bitch!

So, I'm giving my neighbor a taste of her own medicine. She says it's perfectly okay for her son to bang on his drums endlessly during the day, as loud as he wants to, and that there's nothing wrong with it. Okay then, I'm blaring my music as loud as I can and she's just gonna have to deal, because, after all, it's "during the day and there's nothing wrong with it". Sometimes, I love being a bitch. It's a trait that God forgives me for several times a day!