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I can't wait for April and we get to move out of this apartment. Of course the first time we ever get invited to one of the parties upstairs we had just driven from Evansville and I had partied the two nights previous. I really had no desire to sit around and meet a bunch of new people and Beth was tired, but then again I don't want to have to sit and listen to people yelling and running up and down the stairs. I just want to move out of here. I don't know if mom and Matt really know just how loud it is living here. I don't see how living in an apartment could be like this all the time. Yeah you aren't isolated from the other people, but ... I mean there is no way that you should have to hear this much noise.