27 April 2001

Proof

Because I don't want you think that I'm making any of this up, here's a picture of what I was awakened by at 8:36 a.m. (and yes, I'm a fool... I didn't fall asleep until 2 a.m.). These guys are working on the terrace above mine...





Looks like the shadow of the terminator falling across my window, doesn't it?

Oh, and I was wrong... I don't think they're using jack-hammers. It's some sort of pneumatic drill, but it's just as fucking loud. I'm dashing into the shower now to escape this hell-on-earth. I'm going to the bus station at around 2 p.m., but first I'm going to hang out in Central Park. If I don't, I may just throw myself off the fucking terrace. Y'all have a lovely day.

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