I’ve complained about this everywhere, from my twitter to my blog, but I’m looking for more sympathetic ears.
My head is about to cave in. I want to kill someone, or perhaps die a very quick death myself. My room is right next to the lobby in my apartment building, and for some reason, they are drilling the hell out of the concrete front steps. From 10am to 5pm they don’t. bloody. stop.
If you don’t hear from me ever again, it’s because I placed my head under the drill.