i realized that i was happy being on the 3rd floor after i went down to the basement to do my laundry and heard kids running and stomping around up above me...
I have since moved for grad school, but at my previous residence, the fellow upstairs was out of control. I can sympathize. He once came downstairs, knocked, and let me know that he was "currently demon possessed" and that if I heard strange noises, to not be alarmed. ... Fun place. lol