The People Upstairs Must Go

I have decided that the people who live upstairs from me must go. Either they move out or they shut up. Now, I try not to be stereotypical so I will leave their ethnicity out of it, but they have kids. It seems like they have more than the 2 or 3 that I've seen but I'm not sure. All I know is that at 2 am last night I was awakened to screaming and scuffling. This went on until about 3am. This is not the first time this had happened. Needless to say I got very little sleep, missed my spinning class and had murderous thoughts about the folks who live upstairs for most of the morning hours. I have since calmed down. I wrote them a letter and I have decided that if behavior like this continues, I'm going to call the police and report them to the leasing office AGAIN. Yes, again, I have reported them once before. I'm not sure if I want the police to call immigration, but I want them to shut the hell up. I'm tired, I'm cranky and I just want to sleep. I pay rent, I should be able to sleep in my own apartment.