Let's start with the Hate...
I hate...
...that the church catty corner to us has this LONG and LOUD song that the bell tower plays every day at 12 noon exactly. It lasts for at least 20 minutes. And I'm pretty sure its a song none of us have heard of.
...that the floor is so quiet. I took a shower last night at 12:30 and thought I was going to wake everyone up. It's too quiet up here.
...that my window has condensation on the inside of it.
...that we have no cable. What so ever. In any of the rooms. I mean, I've been surviving alright with out it. It helps to have a netflix account so I can watch TV shows instantly and Hulu helps, but its not the same as real TV!
...that I have to walk down to the commons area to use the stove. I know, this just sounds like lazyness, but I don't like talking to people sometimes and I don't like having to be out in the open when I cook. I feel like someone is gonna creep on me and be like "WHAT'CHA COOKING?!?" and I'll have to be like "uh.. hum.... stuff."
...that the garbage dumpster is right outside my window. Seriously, the other morning when it was being emptied, I thought the building was collapsing.
On to things that I love
I love...
...that I have my own space and can do whatever the heck I please with it.
...that it is so quiet up here. It makes me very much more inclined to get things done, like the massive amount of reading that I have to do every week.
...that no one bothers me. My mom doesn't even call that frequently, neither does my dad.
...that the walls are SUPER thick here. That means I can have my music up a little louder and no one will complain.
...that my classes are RIGHT below me. So even if I wake up 5 minutes before class starts, I can still get there on time. Also, I don't have to walk through the cold to get there :D
...that I don't live at home anymore. It's nice. I can go hang with friends and do stuff and my parents don't bitch about me about being out late. I mean, I still live at home, that's where my mail gets sent too. But the above mentioned is nice.
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