There's nothing like waking up to the gregarious sounds of your next door neighbors having sex. Ladies and gentlefurs, the walls are thinner than my crumbling patience.
Fortunately, my trusty music box drowns out every undesirable noise out there. I must depart in five minutes to write a lengthy exam, but there is one high note about this week's Miserable Monday--it's been pouring all morning, and it's showing no signs of stopping.
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