Noise, noise everywhere. From home to school, and back to home. There’s noise everywhere. At home, the racket from the outside streets are so noisy that I’m unable to here the person I’m talking to, whether it’s in person, or over the phone. Constant horns, vegetable vendors, barking and howling dogs, and what not fill the airs. The rumble of engines, and wheels on the rough roads, along with four or five street dogs arguing loudly with one another, and also various vendors announcing their merchandise in their unique melodies all can be heard throughout the day.