Alright Neighbors. This is War.

Happy Tuesday! (Well, technically, it’s now Wednesday.)

I’m getting so little sleep these days, they all just blend together. I’d like to say it’s because I’m working hard on finals but it’s really just a lot of thinking and cleaning… and my downstair neighbor’s bongos… all night.

I’ve mentioned my lovely neighbors before in this post:

Phlaryngitis?

It takes a lot of beauty sleep to look this good 😛

But it seems the fun does not stop here. My neighbor seems to think he is going to be the next John Mayer/ Macklemore/ Jack Johnson/ Beyonce. Therefore, he finds it necessary to practice all day every day. It is currently 1:12 AM and all I can hear are pounding bongos… REALLY?

The funniest part of this story is that he cornered my room mate tonight while she was taking her dog for a walk and told her that we walk too loudly. Also, that the massive pounding from our neanderthal feet is causing their light bulbs to burn out…

I may have exaggerated for dramatic affect.

I have decided to take matters into my own hands (actually feet) and walk around in my tap shoes at 3 in the morning the next time I pull an all nighter… maybe not the most mature way to handle things but a girl can dream right?

More than likely I’ll need the bongos to keep me up all night for all of these paintings! Updates on those to come!