

and the sudden horrible realisation that my life is going to get considerably louder in the next few months (see second paragraph).
UPDATE: What I'd quite like to know, though, is how the goddamnhell they managed to get a resource consent which allowed them to start work at 6.30 in the morning.
Because it's the council and the council agrees to the RM.
ReplyDeleteI'm sick of the bottle collecting fucker with the squeaky wee truck on Courtenay Place. I guess the council is telling me that I should be up before 6am.
That looks like the beginnings of a huge cannon capable of firing nuclear carrying warheads towards Australia. And I thought Aro Street was full of hippies...
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ReplyDeleteGee, so young yet so angry... :)
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