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It's a conspiracy!
May. 22nd, 2006 12:13 pmHere I am sat at my desk actually trying to do some work and the world is conspiring against me.
First I'm awoken at 9 by some angle grinder type equipment outside which was sufficiently disturbing to drag me from my gloriously comfy duvet and in search of tea, cookies and drugs, not necessarily in that order. I hid out at the front of the house most of the morning, occasionally venturing up to my room each time there was a prolonged period of near-silence only to be driven away again after 10 minutes or so when it started up again.
Finally managed to get a long enough period of quiet to actually start work on the project I've been asked to look at for an interview on Wednesday. Then it transpires the angle grinding has ceased so that they can commence drilling holes in the other side of my wall. NOT a good noise, made more irritating by the fact that it starts and stops randomly and scares the crap out of me every time.
I might have to shoot someone.
First I'm awoken at 9 by some angle grinder type equipment outside which was sufficiently disturbing to drag me from my gloriously comfy duvet and in search of tea, cookies and drugs, not necessarily in that order. I hid out at the front of the house most of the morning, occasionally venturing up to my room each time there was a prolonged period of near-silence only to be driven away again after 10 minutes or so when it started up again.
Finally managed to get a long enough period of quiet to actually start work on the project I've been asked to look at for an interview on Wednesday. Then it transpires the angle grinding has ceased so that they can commence drilling holes in the other side of my wall. NOT a good noise, made more irritating by the fact that it starts and stops randomly and scares the crap out of me every time.
I might have to shoot someone.
