well since I made the post, I have been somewhat on a wave. My plan was to do work tonite but as it so happens with bad luck and bad timing, as soon as I sat down to do work, his music started playing. This was just coincidental. And I tried but I couldnt. So I sat there stewing for like an hour, decided to procrastinate myself and listen to my own music whilst re-scheduling inorder to find extra time to do what I had planned on doing.
Then well, I just got a hold of my phone and wrote a text, a polite text... Then he turned it down almost immediatedly. Then I felt guilty then I sent another text actually saying he turned it down to much, then he sent me another text, then I sent him another one saying that the loudness really gets to me. Then, after all this, I was really still feeling uncomfortable with myself so I went and have been socialising with him and my other housemates since then.... Just inorder to get that 'feeling' out of me. I was acting like an automaton doing everything in my power to get rid of it. I couldnt hold that 'feeling' I dont know what it was, only way I can describe it is a sort of guilt... The earliest memory of this 'feeling' is when I was really really young, I think I was like between 7-11 years old and I was at my grandmothers house and it was my birthday. As my mother was helping me to cut my birthday cake, everybody started singing 'happy birthday' to me and for some weird reason I got really annoyed, maybe felt guilty and I shouted at them to stop but they didnt and I ran out the house and started to cry. It felt exactly the same, this 'feeling' maybe guilt? and I can't handle it. Maybe an addiction to my own suffering? I dont know, what could it be?? I see it rarely because I rarely do stuff that makes it arise so I havent had opportunities to self-observe myself whilst in that condition. Today though, I knew I was acting as an automaton being driven by it, trying to evade it but I couldnt stop myself, didnt have the power or rather to be more precise, I did not want to stop myself.
Anyways, thanks for the help everyone. He is actually a very considerate person and not a mind reader. The problem lay with me. Uhmm, I also dont know if texting was cheating and bypassing the problem because it seemed like a way to get the message across without going through the raw experience of a face to face...