May 13, 2004 15:31
Noisy neighbours. How much money can be left after 14 months of inviting noisy craftsmen who are paid for hitting stones against walls? 7 a.m. - big time for fascist citicens! Everyone must be up now - gone to work. Great chance to create an earthquake. What a fascinating idea! I close my ears with all I have- no way. I get up. Birds finding rests of our wasted potatoes on the balcony. They do not seem to care. The noise goes on. I'm taking pictures of those greedy little freaks. That's it with my sleep, thank you! Dumb boys in guantanamo suits walking around over there. Why didn't you get a silent job? Am I being unfair? Fuck it!