Don't you just love it when you live near a bunch of rude people that shout in the street, kick milk jugs on the road and swear most of the night while you're trying to sleep. This is what I had to listen to from midnight until 4:30 pm. Now they're asleep and I feel so wound up and pissed from not sleeping that I'd love to go over and wake them all up. I think my anxiety level rose steadily as the night went on. I wanted to shout out the window to be quiet but I couldn't muster up the courage to do it. Today I want to go over and say something but again can't do it. This is going to be a long summer..sighhh.
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