My godforsaken idiotic neighbors were being REALLY loud again, so I actually called the CA this time. Because it was past 11 and there was absolutely no reason for them to have the tv that loud and be yelling that much. Well I heard the CA come up to their room and it was basically like: "Hey guys... yeah we have people complaining... yeah its not a big deal I just gotta do my job ya know... yeah so just try to be a little quieter maybe... lol... ok guys... ok -jokes around with them- Ok bye guys..."
Which didn't fucking help at ALL.
Then the neighbors start laughing even LOUDER and I can hear them going like, "Omg... I guess it came from this room?" And then they started knocking on the wall. YES. KNOCKING ON THE FUCKING WALL. I was about to go over there and punch it as hard as possible, but I know I could probably put a hole in it, so I didn't. (I'm not trying to act impressive saying i'm strong enough to punch through walls, but Mark did it, and these walls are not that thick, and I've already put one in Jason's wall with the freakin door.... That's all my sayin.)
But then they started being quieter so. My temper is still not gone though.
I guess I'm just really emo/bitchy/whatever because I found out today that... I basically can't go home again until the semester is over and we have to actually move out of the dorms. I can go home for Easter, but I mean... it's Easter. I'm assuming all my friends are going to be doing family things all that weekend. I mean, I'm assuming I'll probably do some kind of family thing (even though my family isn't very coordinated like that x_x) over Easter. Then I come back for Spring Break Training. Then the next weekend we go to Tennessee, then the next weekend they decied we needed to have a car wash, then the next weekend we go BACK to Tennessee, then the next weekend I actually don't have a meet.... but Finals are the week after that so I'll have to stay here to study!
I guess this just doesn't bother anyone else on the team. Maybe I'm just a wimp. I mean, I would like to go home some time, but it's not just that. It's also how any time to do anything other than school or crew is slowly dwindling into nonexistance.
And for some reason I constantly feel sick. I felt better the latter half of today but I feel bad again. I think I'm just going to go to bed rather than finishing my work. I'll do it tomorrow. -sigh-. Goodnight. Sorry for making emo posts. I'll make a happy one one day. Maybe.