I got her holler soundin like a siren...

Or at least the boys upstairs did.  You know music is too loud when you can hear the lyrics downstairs from the music playing upstairs.  Last night as Betty sat in her room, laboring over her thesis, the boys upstairs decided to have another rave. I say another because it happens almost every weekend! Anyways, after about an hour of watching her bulletin board bounce against the wall, Betty decided to take matters into her own hands.  She walked outside in the freezing cold, climbed the stairs and invaded enemy territory. She knocked and knocked and knocked but to no avail.  The boys could not hear her knocking above their Noche de Sexo.  After about 10 minutes of knocking, Betty decided to go next door and wake up our am.  Let's just say she woke him up and it was a tad bit awkward as he was shirtless.  His response to Betty's complaint was.."Let me put a shirt on and I'll take care of it." Luckily the am's invasion did the trick and Betty was able to complete her thesis. Congratulations to Betty and her new born balance thesis.

Love to all on this dreary Saturday,

B, BJ, G and B