After another week of being kept awake ’til after 12 midnight because of the door banging/slamming nightly rituals i was glad it was Friday again. I’m tired, so tired i could cry.

They came in about 8:30pm, and started on the guitar and again i had to listen to the drone of their loud voices, peace shattered, i had to sleep with my headphones on. Then i was woken by a door being slammed at 4:20am.

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