Man, we’re just in piss-off-the-neighbors mode right now. Earlier, Todd and I were both blasting music. I just let Jars of Clay’s self-titled album run through, and now I’ve got Five O’Clock People’s first major-market album in the mix. [What is the name? I don’t want to stop and check.]
Well, the neighbors have pissed me off a lot lately, and Todd and Sarah sounded like they were having a serious conversation out in the living room earlier. Some people would say that’s cause to close my bedroom door; me, I’m just using the stereo to drown them out.
Of course, 5OCP has lots of bass to it … I might should turn this down. I dunno.
Ah, now they’re laughing a bit. That’s good. I noticed that the TV was turned off, so I just decided to crank up some tunes. They might think me weird for that, but I’m just practicing for the day when we live away from here in our own house [well, one we rent] where the only people you’re bothering with your music are the people you live with. Won’t that be nice, Todd?