Monday, July 09, 2007

Mondays should be banned.


Monday. I bloody hate it by all accounts. It's like a bullet entry wound that may seem innocent at first glance but with each passing day, the wound festers. I know I'm in absolutely crappy mood today. Renovation noises aplenty... freaking headache. I swear the unit upstairs is building a nuclear fallout shelter or something. Either that or they're constructing their own Olympic village in their sitting room area.

What's on today? Don't really know. Presumely, nothing much because any loud noises will simply be too overly irritating.

*looks for army ear-plugs*



And later this week? Don't know either. Probably the same diet of stale bread slices that has been gathering mould in the fridge for the past 12 weeks.

I'm off to buy some USB cables so that I can go hang myself or something.



"And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel?
Tell me now how should I feel?"
- Bernard Sumner

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