Hilarity Ensues:

I'm in my bedroom. Below me, my neighbor is in his bedroom. He is, very loudly, singing "Come What May" from Moulin Rouge.

I love it. I thought I was the only whacko guy who actually listened to the Moulin Rouge soundtrack! But apparently not since Mr. Neighbor Guy does as well. Suddenly, I don't feel so alone in the world. (Not really I have quite a good many friends)

But excuse me, I'm going to take up where he left off.

Luv,
Clay