It is time for sleep now. Someone, presumably one of the undergrads in the dorms down the street, is playing music at a rather ... ambitious volume setting.
By law - seriously, by State Law - University Housing can't turn the heat off until May 1. We can turn it down, but it's never off. My room is being heated.
So I can close my window and roast. Or I can leave the window open and be lulled to slumberland by the sweet and soothing serenade of "Soulja Boy".
Do not want.
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Crank That!
Superman dat hoe.
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