But then it's fascinating what you can accept without any problems. The young people in the apartment below me, the students, fill the apartment to the brim with party-loving people about once a month. It becomes a wild party with beer, wine, spirits, music, singing and so on. You know how it is with young people. Good atmosphere, happy laughter. Damn loud of course but that doesn't bother me at all. Let the young people have fun, I just say.
In fact, on the contrary, I'm a little irritated that they DON'T have a better HiFi system.

They should get some good subwoofers. If there's going to be a party, I think it should be done properly (best not to tell them about it, other neighbors might not be too happy about it). In any case, it doesn't annoy me one bit. Even though they can sometimes play music until midnight (other neighbors have complained about it, so they end their parties a little earlier now).
It was extra fun a few months ago when they played and sang along to a famous Swedish party song. It's about, ....well mostly partying and having fun. My grandfather actually knew the famous party animals that the song is about.

The original:
The version they sang along to, damn it, they went wild then ha ha: