The teenagers upstairs have been clunking and banging around constantly all night again...I was there when they took out their rubbish today--five 24 pack beer cartons...yeah, and they were getting in their car..probably to get some more, the >:XX

I woke tired, went through the day tired, and am knackered now even more...ready for bed and it's not even 10pm yet! And the >:XX are loud already..and they tend to stay that way until the wee feckin' hours of the morning--I have to wake early tomorrow, work a full shift, come home, wolf down lunch, pack and do all that other blather, before going out to the farm and helping with the chores there--at least at the farm I'm promised a room of my own--fat lot of good that will be though, because I'm going to be woken up to help feed...and that's usually 4 or 5 am, on a farm--6am at the latest. I was lucky, last time I worked as a stable hand we didn't open up the barn in the morning till half-past six, and feeding time wasn't until 7am. Not that lucky on a farm, apparently. Ah well, I'd be totally churlish to complain--tired or no, I'm gonna' love it!

And by god, if I have to, I'll wake the bloomin' buildning manager at 2am, to complain, this time! I'm up up--EVERYONE will be up, damn it! >:-[