January 2012
I don’t know why I ever think it’s possible for me to be able to go to bed early or to be able to sleep in.
I pay a lot of money to live here, you would think I would be able to sleep but it seems like my neighbors just really don’t want that to happen.
ok, I’m going to take a blanket and some pillows and go sit in my laundry room or my bathtub..
this neighbor thing has got to be some kind of joke…I don’t understand why people are like this
like really, how hard is it to not be an asshole…or to at least have better taste in music.
come on!
When I went to bed last night I was excited because I thought I would get to sleep in…but no of course not. My neighbor decided to wake me up at 6:30am by slamming his cabinets and then continued to do this multiple time throughout the morning. Just remember that the walls are really really thin so you can hear pretty much everything so when you slam cabinets it is very loud.
I hope my neighbor falls off the roof.
I’m dead serious, because then Vista would probably get sued or some shit and I would be just sitting here laughing
I am just so stressed out and over it. Last semester sucked…I had horrible teachers and the classes were just ugh so I was really trying to make this semester better but it’s not at all! This semester all of my classes are hard and are mostly considered “writing classes” which I didn’t really expect. My elective class that is just supposed to be fun is turning out...
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