I'm going to kill my roommate.

Its 10pm.

Every morning I have to wake up at 6am for class. THEN on weekends, I go home, and WORK. AND GET UP AT 5:15AM. THEN after work, I go to work on the local haunted house. Until 8ish.

So I tend to go to bed a bit early.

Like, 9:30 or 10. Every night. Because if I don't, I'll collapse.

Well. I'm in bed at 9, watching Law & Order.. and slowly drifting into a sleep. 9:15, a guy down the hall (Chris) walks in and he's like "My girlfriends writing a paper, and I don't want to go back to my room." So he comes in here and starts playing guitar. With the amp. And lots of distortion. And she starts playing MIDI files because they're learning songs together. Loudly. On her laptop.

I tried silently letting them know.. I put 3 pillows over my head.. I tried to sleep. But no. Impossible. So I'm laying there. And I hear her say "She hates me.".. then they whisper. And hes like "Should I go?" And she says no.

WTF.

YES. GO.

So about 5 minutes ago, I got up, went out the door (which i slammed.) and stood in the bathroom for 2 minutes. Shaking. Because I'm so pissed. Then I come back in here. Slam the door again.

AND APPARENTLY THEY STILL DONT GET THE POINT.

GAAAHHHHHHH.

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