Okay, why are the people next door having a rave in their apartment on a Sunday night? First I come home, and there’s no parking on the street, so I park in the driveway, but since my roommates aren’t home yet, there’s a real chance that I’ll get blocked in, which sucks. Then I come up to my room, and all I want to do is check my email, and go to bed, but that’s when I hear the really freaking loud techno music coming from the wall I share with the neighbor! Awesome. It’s a freaking Sunday!!! I could deal if it was a Saturday, and I didn’t have to work tomorrow, but what the hell? It stopped for a minute. I thought they were finally done. Now they’re at it again. Who are these freaks?