I hate people.
You know I've been having a problem with my neighbors playing loud music for a while. Well this year, the loud guy who lives in 204 moves out and I'm thinking its going to be nice and quiet. No, I get this new guy who lives in 302 (right above me) and his favorite pastime is apparently playing loud music at 8 am in the morning and 12 pm at night.
On a related "Loretta Hates People" note, last night these people across the street were apparently having some party. So there is this gaggle of girls talking really loud in the balcony of their apartment. So loud that I can hear them from my apartment across the street even if my window is closed. I really hope they were drunk b/c some of the things they were saying were so stupid, that if they were sober, they'd be mistaken for mentally challenged individuals. For instance, one girl is apparently so enamored by her school she shouts out "UCSD!" in this really low ghetto-wannabe voice every 10 seconds. Sometime around 11:30 pm, they get the brilliant idea to rename the guys with them to Guy #1, #2, #3, etc and then tells them to fight for the title of "Guy #1." At around 12 am, they decide to sing a chorus of "Gasolina" followed by giggling and more ghetto-noxious "UCSDs!" If I didn't have such an awful headache, I might have enjoyed watching stupid girls act really, really, stupid.
so I won't be able to see her for a while.
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