I think I liked it better in India. At least there we had a house and not some tiny apartment with paper-thin walls. Well, it's not 'tiny', it's moderate I guess. It still doesn't feel like home though. I suppose I should just suck it up and get over it. Maybe we'll go back to India someday, but for now I'm stuck here.
We haven't actually met our neighbours yet. Oh my God, they're so loud! It's hard to study when there's a steady knocking against the wall of my bedroom. Not like I don't know what they're doing, but couldn't they do it a little quieter? Or maybe, take the headboard off the bed or something? They've already woken me up a few times! Grr!!
Arachne got lucky, his bedroom is on the other side. He came in yesterday while I was doing my homework, saw the annoyed expression on my face and asked what was wrong. Of course, he came in during one of their rest periods, and then not a second after he asked it started again! He looked at me, then looked at the wall, then at me again and snickered. *Rolls eyes* Oi.