Mike is one of those roommates who is so self centered that I don't believe he even realizes or appreciates that his actions affect other people. Living in a house with someone like that is completely nerve racking. My brother is in a band and sometimes he gets in late from gigs. One morning, he climbed into bed around 4am. He was awoken a little over two hours later by the cacophonic sounds of Pantera, playing in Mike's room as if the stereo's volume was stuck on 11. My brother was too tired to even get up. The next day when confronted, Mike dismissed him by saying that he "had" to play his music that loud because he had to get up and he was on medication that prevented him from getting up without having metal music blaring. No "I'm sorry" or "I'll work on it" or anything like that. He HAD to do it. So to hell with everyone else. This is why he pisses me off. He has no social skills.