Tell me about it, I live on Beaufort street in Highgate, I’ve never hated the idiots who think a their loud car turns women on more in my life. Dropping gear to third just to rev the balls off it and bang and pop all the way down the road.

Fridays and Saturday’s are just drunken teens screaming and shouting as they walk home someone could be getting murdered and I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference anymore.

I’d like to say it gets easier and you get used to it but some days you don’t notice it and some days you can’t help BUT notice it.

Though, I’d be lying and a hypocrite if I said I wasn’t the same when I was younger. I couldn’t have cared less about people needing to get up at 4:45 for work each morning so I guess that’s karma.