Rainy Day Rant
As you all know, St. Patty's day, blah blah blah...
Now, someone please tell me why it is related to college boys and their slutty screaming girls to be really loud outside my window? I don't care who you want to fight with. I don't care who slept with who. I don't care if it's 2 am on a friday or saturday night, we are trying to sleep! I don't have a lighter for you, and I don't have any beer! Please stop littering with your recyclable cheap beer cans, and your cigarette butts. Please don't vomit outside, or piss on anyone's door! Please don't break glass either. I pay $1k a month to live hear, and this is ridiculous. I moved off campus to get away from this infantile behavior. My roommates and I do not party, except for the occasional dance or dinner party. We do not drink except for a glass of wine here or there. We tend to stay in on fridays and saturdays watching movies, art-ing it up, or playing games. And we like that! There is no public safety here. We have called the cops on you numerous times, you have been fined and arrested, but you still do this! I know it's probably because your mommies and daddies pay for everything, but come on!!! And fuck you for parking badly. Just because you have an Audi, Hummer, or Lexus doesn't mean you life is worth anything. Maybe you should have studied something that requires more work and intellect than business, finance, accounting, or whatever. I don't see why people even want to be so drunk your friends have to hold you up. And why do drunk people scream so loud?!
UGHHHHHHH..........
I used to date this guy named who shall remain nameless. I was 19, and he was 24 or 25, don't really remember. But he always told me that I have an old soul. This is true. I should be 27 or something and get away from all these pong playing punks. Maturity has nothing to do with age.
Anywho, I don't know if anyone else feels this way... but I get sad when it rains. It has nothing to do with the sun going away. I just feel sorry for all the worms. If they come up, they drown. If they stay in their dirt homes, they either hit a mini mudslide or drown too. Poor poor worms.
But, I got a lot more spring cleaning today. Carpet was vacuumed and washed, windows cleaned, and just more general cleaning. Unfortunately since my carpet is wet, all my furniture is in my kitchen. So, my kitchen can't be fully cleaned yet. Then tomorrow I'll need help bringing the furniture back to the living room. blegh.... but cleaning was so refreshing. It was great!
Now, someone please tell me why it is related to college boys and their slutty screaming girls to be really loud outside my window? I don't care who you want to fight with. I don't care who slept with who. I don't care if it's 2 am on a friday or saturday night, we are trying to sleep! I don't have a lighter for you, and I don't have any beer! Please stop littering with your recyclable cheap beer cans, and your cigarette butts. Please don't vomit outside, or piss on anyone's door! Please don't break glass either. I pay $1k a month to live hear, and this is ridiculous. I moved off campus to get away from this infantile behavior. My roommates and I do not party, except for the occasional dance or dinner party. We do not drink except for a glass of wine here or there. We tend to stay in on fridays and saturdays watching movies, art-ing it up, or playing games. And we like that! There is no public safety here. We have called the cops on you numerous times, you have been fined and arrested, but you still do this! I know it's probably because your mommies and daddies pay for everything, but come on!!! And fuck you for parking badly. Just because you have an Audi, Hummer, or Lexus doesn't mean you life is worth anything. Maybe you should have studied something that requires more work and intellect than business, finance, accounting, or whatever. I don't see why people even want to be so drunk your friends have to hold you up. And why do drunk people scream so loud?!
UGHHHHHHH..........
I used to date this guy named who shall remain nameless. I was 19, and he was 24 or 25, don't really remember. But he always told me that I have an old soul. This is true. I should be 27 or something and get away from all these pong playing punks. Maturity has nothing to do with age.
Anywho, I don't know if anyone else feels this way... but I get sad when it rains. It has nothing to do with the sun going away. I just feel sorry for all the worms. If they come up, they drown. If they stay in their dirt homes, they either hit a mini mudslide or drown too. Poor poor worms.
But, I got a lot more spring cleaning today. Carpet was vacuumed and washed, windows cleaned, and just more general cleaning. Unfortunately since my carpet is wet, all my furniture is in my kitchen. So, my kitchen can't be fully cleaned yet. Then tomorrow I'll need help bringing the furniture back to the living room. blegh.... but cleaning was so refreshing. It was great!