Tuesday Night

I don't know what it is about Tuesday nights on this campus, but everyone seems to be wired up every time Tuesday rolls around. Maybe this time, it's because we only have less than two weeks of classes left, and people are excited for summer... or maybe some people just feel like being obnoxiously loud! I don't know about you, but the latter option seems a little more probable to me!

Right now, I am sitting in my room preparing for a presentation that I have to give tomorrow morning. I have to memorize a lot of information since we are not allowed to use notes or even a powerpoint during the presentation. My roommate is also studying for a test. Needless to say, we both need peace and quiet for what we are doing. Are we getting any quiet? Well, no.

There are people yelling and screaming in all directions about who knows what, doors slamming, and...wait for it...singing. There is always singing. I have no idea why some people feel the need to sing at all hours of the day, or why they need to sing so loudly. But, there they are, singing as they so desire.

I must sound like a crabby, pessimistic old lady by the way I describe college. And if I do come across this way, I apologize. But, it does seem like I am always the one that has work to do, and everyone else has no work to do and can scream, laugh, SING, and have a good time Why is that? Why is everyone else having a fantastic time and I'm doing work? Who knows! I should go ask the people on my floor when I get a spare minute...Oh wait! I don't have a spare minute (well, I could be asking right now instead of writing this post, but quite frankly, this is more important to me than finding out why people have so much free time!).

I guess I have to deal with it for now. I just keep telling myself that there are less than two weeks left of school, and then begins my favorite thing in the whole entire world- summer vacation! But until then, I will have to work through the singing, the screaming, the slamming of doors...and the loud scream-o music that just drove past my window. Oy.

Catch ya next time!
That Borderline Hopeful University Girl