Old, square, grandma, etc. I lose track of the names people use to describe my rather tame college lifestyle. Unless I'm working out, I like to be in bed by 10:00pm at the latest. I like chamomile tea and crocheting. The only time I drink is when I pour myself some wine with my dinner so needless to say I don't go out much or indulge in parties. So on occasions like Friday night when my neighbors decided to throw a party ALL NIGHT I was rather salty (irritated). I had just come home from work and had to be up early in the morning to volunteer but apparently it wasn't in God's plan for me to get any sleep that night. The icing on top would definitely have to be when my neighbors' lovely guests were shouting racial slurs, such as the n-word, along with their favorite rap songs. It was truly a magical time. They say only God can judge, and yet here I am... Heathens need to turn down their music and make better decisions.