The fiend from apartment-C across the way from our place decided to mow his lawn at the ungodly hour of 7:30am... I think he actually started earlier than this, but that's what time it was when I shut the window and checked the clock, hoping against hope that I might be able to crawl back into the land of dreams... but alas, it was not to be so... with the loudest mower that was ever summoned from the volcanic pits of the underrealm, the fiend cut down the grass and innocent clover blossoms not only on his yard, but the adjoining yard as well...
*sigh* Being awake before my alarm-cat may make for a long, grumpy day... I might just have to vent my frustrations on a video game or a random Google search for 'happiness'... either that or I'll do laundry...
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