That lighted rectangle is the bottom half of my upstairs neighbor's window that has been shining directly on me while I'm trying to sleep. FOUR NIGHTS. The first night I couldn't handle it, I slept in another room, thinking that maybe they were out super late. NO. The light has been on for four days and nights. Just now, as I'm doing homework in my room did the light go out. I'm thrilled.
I know, I know, easy solution? Get some curtains. But it's such an awkward window size.
Also yesterday I was about to get on a train and this guy exits the train and says "You dropped something..." I looked down and he says "Your smile." Then winks and keeps walking. I was so mad! I felt like somebody had done the "there's something on your shirt" move and I had fallen for it.
(Dixie, remember the Monet exhibit?)
People.
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