I lied...
yeah i loved my apartment. loved=past tense. i live under some damn hispanic guys who love to listen to the spanish radio and God knows what else at one in the morning so loud that my shelves in my closet are shaking. its only the guy who lives in the room above me too. WTF. i can't sleep. i have class. i can't study. i can't live in this place. i hate it. i hate it. i hate it. i hate it. i hate it. i wanna go home. i hate it here. i hate it. growl.