++ sledgehammer freedom ++
Tuesday, 10 October, 2006 2:55 PM

am now officially pissed cos the aircon man just HAS to come today of all days when i'm staying home to mug, just HAS to fiddle with my aircon when there is nothing wrong with it in the first place [if it ain't broke don't fix it i say] and when he walks out of the room the aircon just HAS to spit black water all over my stuff. and now having found no problems with my aircon, which is a fact i daresay i could easily have informed him of BEFORE he started manhandling my aircon, the guy climbs off the ladder, BASHING my light with the top of his ladder, pushing my shelf back into place ON TOP of the dirty water on the floor, and KICKING my bag on his way out. and i don't have the right to be irritated?! eat shit, kid. grrr.

I AM GOING TO GET A FLOORCLOTH.

yes i am damn finicky about my room being CLEAN. so sue me. stop staring haven't you ever seen someone cleaning the floor before. and would be nice if they stopped SLAMMING the bloody doors as well. apparently some of the blackness got sprayed on my comb. spraying black stuff on a girl's comb is UNFORGIVABLE i tell you. i use that thing on my hair okay! am already showing remarkable restraint by not bashing the guy over the head with my table lamp. or an umbrella. or some such similar hard item. can they get out of my house, already. they are the most unpro aircon men i have ever seen.

"... forgive them that trespass against us." fine fine. forgive forgive i'm trying man >.<

was gonna blog some interesting thoughts but am no longer in the mood. shall go eat lunch. maybe later.

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