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Dear idiot neighbor girl whom I can't yell at because you're friends with my roommate:
I know you're trying to explain why you slammed (and boy, do I mean shake-the-walls slammed) your door at 11:30, an hour and a half after our RA's imposed quiet hours start. That's all well and good. But can you do it in an INSIDE voice? The whole damn building's make of concrete, which echoes, and I don't really care to hear you constantly repeating that the wind blew your door shut. I also would like everyone ELSE, RA included, to speak in inside voices too, because I'm fucking trying to sleep. Sleep is good. Listening to you idiots yell at each other is not.
Oh, and whether it was you or your roommate that kept knocking something against the wall we share, knock it off, would you?
No love,
Your cranky neighbor who didn't go to tutoring anyway because she felt sick.
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Nick called me the other day. This makes me happy, since I haven't spoken to him in a couple months. And I just talked to him online, which is great. Yay for Nick! Now I just have to start reading his journal again.
I get to go to the Mt. Holly Renaissance Festival after all! Dad's picking me up at 9:00 am on Saturday, and I'll be spending the night there, so no anime club for me. Now I just have to figure out how I'm going to get my new contacts from Mom this weekend.
I know you're trying to explain why you slammed (and boy, do I mean shake-the-walls slammed) your door at 11:30, an hour and a half after our RA's imposed quiet hours start. That's all well and good. But can you do it in an INSIDE voice? The whole damn building's make of concrete, which echoes, and I don't really care to hear you constantly repeating that the wind blew your door shut. I also would like everyone ELSE, RA included, to speak in inside voices too, because I'm fucking trying to sleep. Sleep is good. Listening to you idiots yell at each other is not.
Oh, and whether it was you or your roommate that kept knocking something against the wall we share, knock it off, would you?
No love,
Your cranky neighbor who didn't go to tutoring anyway because she felt sick.
***
Nick called me the other day. This makes me happy, since I haven't spoken to him in a couple months. And I just talked to him online, which is great. Yay for Nick! Now I just have to start reading his journal again.
I get to go to the Mt. Holly Renaissance Festival after all! Dad's picking me up at 9:00 am on Saturday, and I'll be spending the night there, so no anime club for me. Now I just have to figure out how I'm going to get my new contacts from Mom this weekend.
