Thursday, 16 April 2009

I'm giving up my weekend so that I can work on Saturday evening. It will earn my about £36. I wonder if the garage downstairs will play shit music at a ridiculous volume again this weekend. Should I keep asking them to keep it down-not much point as it doesn't seem to have any effect. Or start a war with them by involving environmental health? I wonder if they'll take any notice or if it will get their back up and make it worse. I'll have to wait and see, but after last weekend when the volume went up after I'd asked them to keep the bass down at least, I'm leaning towards calling in all the authorities and if that doesn't work smearing the area in fish paste. We'll see how they like being around a nasty smell. Probably about as much as I like being around sit music booming through the foundations of the building. Ah well, they have a choice to fuck off if they want. I have to live there.

Sorry about the recent moaning, I think I may be premenstrual.

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