thessalian | (no subject)

Someone in the block of flats is having a party. Their music is cranked high enough to make my computer screen wobble. I can feel it through the floorboards. You can imagine how well I can hear it. You can also imagine how much I don't want to.

Does no one believe in peace and quiet anymore? I know it's Friday night, but there are limits.

Oh, screw this. I'm going to go lie down with a pillow over my head.