party at Fairlane
As I sit here and write, I can hear the boom-boom of the bass of the Halloween party in the apartment underneath us. It is actually louder in my apartment than it is outside. I have tried to put on my own music to drown it out, but one can only drown out bass so much.
Matt and I were trying to watch TV this evening and we couldn’t hear the TV because the music was so loud. *sigh* It reminds me of Peru. I can just close my eyes and imagine that my neighbors are having a party next door. Or that I’m actually attending one of these parties.
I think this is a good excuse not to do my homework, right?