so it seems i have landed in the party house

the first party i experienced in my new place was in honor of macas birthday...so it was of course a warrented fiesta...welllll...when i got home last night around 11 or so i was surpised to see a bunch of people upstairs including many of my classmates...for a minute i was like, thats cool...its friday night and i want to play but dont have a lot of energy anyway...so i came up and started uploading pictures intending to join in on the festivities in the room...but then i remembered that i dont much like big groups of loud drunk people, especially when i dont know many of them...and its even more intense in spanish. i mean, i can have a convo en español...with like 3 people maybe in a quiet room...with a huge amount in a loud room where madonna is suggesting loudly that we take a holiday? yo creo que no. so i bounced around online, putting pics up and reading cheetsblog...laughing out loud and drinkin a little pisco...but never really joined in on the festivities...i decided to go to be around 2, and as is my habit, read a little and smoked a smokey antes de dormir...and found that i could hear pretty clearly all the noise (from up in the den i guess youd call it, its basically the attic plus sofas and chairs a desk and computer) despite the three big wooden doors and one small hallway separating me from the peeps. this is bc drunk people are loud and inconsiderate, so that while i kept on closing the door to the den and the door to my hallway, anybody who needed to pee opened both doors and on one occasion even the door to my room looking for the bathroom...well what are ya gonna do? people gotta pee, and maca cleans up after the parties but im starting to wonder is this what happens here every weekend? its not so bad...i did live down the street from the cafe so im used to going to sleep while people dance and scream and party and play shitty music...the difference is that then all the noise was outside my house, now its just outside my room.....