Oh, Great.

It's 130 in the morning and the neighbors are fighting. Screaming, yelling, neverending fighting. Well, mostly it's her screaming at him, and once in a while I hear him yell back. I'm so sick of this. They were mostly quiet for a few weeks, and now they've started again. They do this for hours at a time. Used to be down on the first floor, now they're moving to the second floor. They start fighting on the third floor when I'm trying to sleep and heads will roll.

For gawds' sake people....either find a way to work it out or break up. Obviously, something has gone spectacularly awry if you can't go a day without screaming for hours at a time.

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*grumble grumble grumble*

Well, I've made some progress on my personal religion essay tonight. So far, I'm quite happy with it. I just need to type it.

I realized this weekend that I'm not going to be able to tae the blasted dance classes after all- at least not for anoter two weeks- since i took off work the one day being sick, it took a fairly significant chunk off of my paycheck. I can get to and from work, and buy food til the next check, but I don't really have discressionary cash. The rest goes to rent. And if I miss two classes, well, I'm just going to miss a lot of work. I'm pretty sure I'll go back after the next payday, but I'm expecting to be well behind. Ah well, I'll do what I can. Perhaps it's for the best, seeing as though my self-imposed deadline is three days away.

For now, I sleep.