am going mad soon. Really. If the guy downstairs doesn't stop drilling. He has been at it for the last two hours. At full noise level. Is it legal? Really, i'm going mad mad mad. I'm getting a headache. and poor mummy is sleeping cause of night duty. However, for the moments of silence, you appreciate it even more. Like how when we were back on Singapore roads, we suddenly realised that there's no more honking to be heard (commonplace in Nepal)
am going mad soon. Really. If the guy downstairs doesn't stop drilling. He has been at it for the last two hours. At full noise level. Is it legal? Really, i'm going mad mad mad. I'm getting a headache. and poor mummy is sleeping cause of night duty. However, for the moments of silence, you appreciate it even more. Like how when we were back on Singapore roads, we suddenly realised that there's no more honking to be heard (commonplace in Nepal)
Although the fig tree shall not blossom
neither shall fruit be in the vines;
the labour of the olive shall fail, and the fields shall yield no meat;
the flock shall be cut off from the fold,
and there shall be no herd in the stalls:
Yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will rejoice in the God of my salvation.
Habakkuk 3:17-18
This lullaby is only a few words
A simple run of chords
Quiet here in this spare room
But you can hear it, hear it
Wherever you may go
I will let you down
But this lullaby plays on
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inconsiderate drilling
