I really want to move out of the dormitory I'm living in. Right now, if possible. Because I am so sick of my neighbors (and my lovely RA) that it's starting to get ridiculous.
And no, this isn't just me complaining about people. It's me complaining that I was sitting in the room and the RA knocked and then opened the door WITHOUT WAITING FOR AN ANSWER!!!!!!! And that my next-door neighbors like to bang on the walls at really odd hours. Really, people. What I wouldn't give to have that clarinet playing girl back instead of these people! At least the noise she was making was pleasant!
I just wish people had a little more respect for privacy around here. And I can't exactly rant about this on facebook because I don't want everyone seeing it (not that this is exactly private, but not everyone at my school knows I'm here).
Maybe I should just take out my frustration on one of my fictional characters. Though the next time I do that, one of them is going to wind up dead. Permanently. Not like Ackerman who winds up dead in the alternate universe.
And no, this isn't just me complaining about people. It's me complaining that I was sitting in the room and the RA knocked and then opened the door WITHOUT WAITING FOR AN ANSWER!!!!!!! And that my next-door neighbors like to bang on the walls at really odd hours. Really, people. What I wouldn't give to have that clarinet playing girl back instead of these people! At least the noise she was making was pleasant!
I just wish people had a little more respect for privacy around here. And I can't exactly rant about this on facebook because I don't want everyone seeing it (not that this is exactly private, but not everyone at my school knows I'm here).
Maybe I should just take out my frustration on one of my fictional characters. Though the next time I do that, one of them is going to wind up dead. Permanently. Not like Ackerman who winds up dead in the alternate universe.
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