Hall Life Complains.

OMG.

Those fucking birds have been communicating for over a few hours now.

I did not pay 200 dollars to experience the jungle life and hear birds screech and chirp endlessly.

I'm stressed, sleepy, cranky, moody and I have nothing but violent images involving guns and those cursed birds in my head.

I'll continue this rant during Econs lecture. Which starts in 15 minutes.

Run Valerie Run.

Maybe not.