Inconsideration drives me up a wall.
Especially when the inconsideration causes me to lose precious sleep.
These stupid girls were up running and laughing and screaming in the halls until 1:30 in the morning.
No, I hadn't gotten in bed at eleven hoping to get at least seven hours in before my morning workout, don't you worry about keeping me up.
There's only so much I can do to ignore it since my head is right next to my door.
Every night it's the same.
I cannot stand it any longer.
It got so loud last night that I sat up in bed, started crying, and asked Jenna to tell them to be quiet.
It is so frustrating!
What do I have to do to actually get some sleep around here? Go sleep on Julie's couch?!
I'm just so tired. :(
