Thursday, October 4, 2012

I hate my neighbors.

I used to think that living next to college students had to be the most annoying living situation imaginable.

Oh, how I've been proven wrong. In September, a family with young children — about 3 of them, judging by the screams — moved in to the house next door. (In this case, "next door" means "about 6 feet away from my house.") And those little kids do NOT stop screaming. Ever. Seriously, no one in that house has heard of "inside voices." And I get that little kids tend to do that, but when it's happening at 6 am and sounds so close that it could be inside my room, I want to pull my hair out. I'm about to start throwing large ragers on weeknights just so I feel like there's a little quid pro quo going on here.

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