Dear DownstairsNeighbor,

I believe you are laboring under the delusion that you own this entire house.  'Fraid not. Your freakishly loud music is in fact audible to most of this city block.  It wasn't funny last night at midnight, and it's not funny now.  STOP.  IT.

No love,

Rebecca

ETA:  Good lord.  It's the Noisy Boys.  It's not even coming ( Read more... )

It's 3 a.m. on a school night.  Must we hold the shouting match in my driveway?  Really?  Are you almost done?

Oh, lovely, more Noisy Boys have emerged from their cave to join the fun.  Go to sleep pass out!  Any moment now would be good!

HA.  Am so resourceful.  I recently realized that I didn't actually know the last name of the woman I'm sharing a room with this week.  Whoops.  She arrived in FL today, so I'm guessing she's still settling in and hasn't gotten on-line yet to answer my query.  Still, it would be helpful information, since the room is reserved under this unknown ( Read more... )

Okay, that was possibly my largest breakfast ever.  It was an actual breakfast, with actual food that I actually had to cook (French Toast and bacon, in case you're wondering).  Do people do this all the time?  Because it took forever ( Read more... )

Why?  Why must there be all the yelling ( Read more... )

2:22 pm - Man, why isn't "kerfuffle" a widespread term?  It sucks trying to explain the concept in smartie-pants terms ( Read more... )

10:49 pm - He's back!  Creepy teenage boy who reads my journal!  He friended me months ago; I checked out his journal, shuddered, and didn't friend him back.  He finally defriended me a few weeks ago, and I cheered for him moving on and all that.  But he's returned!  I am once more friended.  For awhile, I didn't think he was actually reading, but ( Read more... )

12:21 pm - Okay then.  One down, a gabillion to go.  Not really.  Just another 4-5 pager, then a 17-20 pager, then studying for an exam.  ::scoffs::  Child's play.  I tell you, though, this next one is NOT going to be over-researched.  I wasted hours on that last paper, collecting info I didn't need and then agonizing over not fitting it in.  No ( Read more... )

10:37 pm - Have meager, high-level outline.  Have very, very old Christmas commerical jingle in my head (result of watching video of Christmas specials taped off TV in the 80s).  "Capture the FEEling ... Holiday Center!"  Or something.  Possibly not "center."

10:54 pm - This is way more complicated than a 1000-1200 word paper.  I'm never going ( Read more... )

**WARNING: This post contains the ranting of one extremely pissed-off person ( Read more... )