Nope. I just stewed in a mixture of hatred and sweat for about an hour before i was able to pass out. If i got up out of bed it would have turned into a minor confrontation and woke half the room up, and then i would be even more mad and not be able to sleep at all for the whole night. Sucked it up and just dealt with it.
But yeah jesus fucking christ i was so mad. Literally the one source of cool air in a hot humid room with twelve strangers and you seal it off because your prissy little ears are too delicate to hear the occasional city noise. It was a window into a courtyard too, not a street, which just further pissed me off. If you are that much of a bitch, wear earplugs.
Shit like that is also why i eventually learned that tiny hole in the wall hostels are a trillion times better than large mega hostels. Even if the big spots have more shit, the little ones are always so much more homey and fun and youre more likely to be staying with other solo travelers and small groups rather than large groups of bogans who think theyre the funniest people ever and the center of the universe, or worse, koreans.
Speaking of koreans, wtf is their problem? So fake and plastic, even the men wear makeup. Always have the largest hardshell rolling luggage cases known to mankind, and always bring their own packed little meals and a trillion devices. Rarely travel alone, and refuse to mix with anyone else other than koreans. Seriously the most awkward fun hating people ever, they are unconfrontational to a fault. Only met one pair of koreans who were awesome, they had korean flag bandanas tied around their heads and were shit faced drunk playing drinking games at the hostel with everyone else.