Some morons were talking hooting and laughing loudly at the void deck at 7am. Curse! Curse! Curse!
I let Spencer out for a while. She jumped onto my bed at 8am and managed to nap for a while under the blanket. She seems more relaxed, with the rain and *koff*Max*koff* gone.
Blogger is recovering slowly. Or maybe it is my laptop dying on me.
posted by cat_aunty @ 8:41 am
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I also have a nutty person living in the opposite block - he/she would turn on loud music at 6.45am every morning, and at night at past 11pm. Two nights' ago, he turned on some preacher's sermon very very loudly for all the blocks to hear at past 11.30pm. If only I knew which unit the nut is living in, so that I can tell him that his actions isn't going to help him get to heaven any faster.
At least I only get one person playing chinese songs on a flute. But they seem to be the same chinese melodies over and over again.
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