I've just arrived from Copacabana, where I consumed alcohol with
Lala and her sister Fe. Too bad that it took me so long to arrive at home that the whole alcohol fun part is gone. And now I'm sleepy. Great.
Also, the annoying teenagers from hell (redundancy all around, y/y?) that live across my apartment are being noisy and obnoxious again. With bad music. Again. But it's not a problem: I've been meaning to hear Modest Mouse's This Is a Long Drive for Someone With Nothing to Think About anyway, and now is as good a time as ever. Especially, like, extra loud.
Although I'm pissed off that I won't be able to be reading my brand new Generation Kill book, because I can't really read anything with any noise (yes, even music), because I'm lame. But it's OK - I definitely can SLEEP with any noise (yes, even loud music), so I'll probably follow that line of thought.
And speaking of music:
The Kooks - Kids (MGMT cover).