On Thursday night around 9:15 pm, University Commons becomes a place where you can’t hear yourself think. Cars are riding by blasting music. Groups of young adults are laughing. A fire truck siren is going off as it passed by. Heels are clacking as a group of females walk by. Different conversations are going on with different people. A male tried to spit game to a young lady, and she rejected him. Dogs are panting as it walked by. Police officers are blowing their whistles. The Georgia State bus brakes squeaks as it tried to make a stop. A golf cart engine is running. It was a long and loud night at University Commons.