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well, it's a five hours since I posted the last entry (or something like that) and I am AWAKE. Not because I want to be, but because the landlords neglected to tell us that the heater people were coming to instal lthe ducting. At EIGHT THIRTY.
In the morning.
They need to get to every room, and I am so tired my brain hurts. But I cannot sleep. How can you sleep with tradesmen running all over the house- not to mention there's no private rooms becasue as I said, they need to get ot every room.
sigh/over-tired moan/urge to kill.
Ah fuck- the saws have started. They're cutting holes in the floor. Someone, please... oh God. I feel like something has taken a shit in my brain. taht's from a movie isn't it?
On the upside- I still feel more or less the same as I did last post. I might go make some porridge and see if I can get a fire going in the backyard. I can't stay in here.
In the morning.
They need to get to every room, and I am so tired my brain hurts. But I cannot sleep. How can you sleep with tradesmen running all over the house- not to mention there's no private rooms becasue as I said, they need to get ot every room.
sigh/over-tired moan/urge to kill.
Ah fuck- the saws have started. They're cutting holes in the floor. Someone, please... oh God. I feel like something has taken a shit in my brain. taht's from a movie isn't it?
On the upside- I still feel more or less the same as I did last post. I might go make some porridge and see if I can get a fire going in the backyard. I can't stay in here.