DIE IN A FIREY PIT!!!
I would just like to say that I officially hate my neighbor. Oh, these aren't the neighbors that set the house on fire...though I hate them as well. This neighbor is the frat boy who lives below me and and likes to play bad rock music loud enough to make the whole building vibrate. They do this often. I've banged on their door at 2 in morning (on a weekday!) just to get them to shut up so I could get some sleep before I had to get up in 4 hours. This has happened more than once. So today, when they were making a god-awful racket for 6 hours straight and I was trying to rest because I've recently had surgery, I called the cops and the security guards on them. I will be making sure the office knows about this again. The neighbor-situation is starting to suck so bad that I'm thinking about breaking my lease in the summer so I can move someplace else!