Monday, February 23, 2009

dangggg son.

The noise is unbearable. I can't even hear my own thoughts. The house is in a mess, dust everywhere. The TV area is gone, the roof over the kitchen is gone, there's strange men walking around my house. I can't stand it. Never again am I going to mention the word 'renovation' in front of my mother! I'm supposed to be resting so I can fully recover and start working again, but these noises starts as early as 7am. Going in and out as I please is out of the question, my very loyal car is in the workshop AGAIN!

 
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