There is nothing I hate more in the whole world than the people who live downstairs from me.
All they do is listen to the same three Daft Punk songs over and over and play beer pong and yell.
I have never seen them leave their apartment/porch to go to class or anywhere for that matter.
I hope they fail out of college and their parents make them move back home to Orange County or where ever they happen to be from.
Friday
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