Thinking sympathetically about new roommate yesterday.She's having problems with an ex and has a cold. Then heard her cough, and thought: DIE
I need peace and quiet.
Today, I am wearing earplugs, which have been saving my sanity in this apartment building. A little girl in the building next door was playing called: knock-on-the-wall-torture-people-and-giggle, for a few months, which I have finally (mostly) quashed by talking with her parents. It's late, and mostly quiet though. I miss my old roommate's sense of style. I wish I had bought all her living room stuff before she left, now wish I had asked.
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