It's like this every winter and yet they promise 'this winter's gonna be better with better service' and all that bullshit.
And it always happens at the worst time, too. I hardly got any sleep tonight 'cause of my neighbours (above). They are frankly idiots, and I can say that without feeling any remorse what so ever. I literally hate them and I hope Santa Claus has paid attention to their shitty behaviour and will give them no christmas gifts as a result. HA.
As I've mentioned earlier, they tend to "wake up" (start making noises at least) at 00.00. They keep on going 'til 3 a.m. to say the least.
This night there were screams, kids running back and forth, yelling.. you name it (I hate them in case I forgot to mention that).
Mom went upstairs to ask them to be quiet (shut the fuck up, is more like it) and the reply she got was something like "I don't care if you want to sleep".
That was what made me hating them official. I can't wait until I move out of this apartment, gah!
so, night was horrible with 2-3 hours of sleep. I also hurried to the trainstation at 7 a.m. just to be met by a sign that says my train is delayed by one hour "approximately". Awh come on, not today? I have been looking forward to this course for months now, damn!
So I head to Sultans which is a café located nearby. GARGIGANTIC line there 'cause of all the commuters thinking the same as me. Everyone was at least 20 years older than me and had jobs and stuff which means they could order like, whatever they felt like ordering. I couldn't. I'm (still) saving money for my trip to IKEA. They bought all these fancy sandwiches with shrips, lettuce and.. egg.. (yummm....) I WANTED ONE TOO!? All I ordered was black coffee. Although I must say that was A LOT of coffee for only 20:-, I was able to fill my (very large) glass twice before I emptied the can.
So I drank my coffee, tried to draw for a bit, just to practice but nothing came to my mind. I hate when that happens, you sit there with all the time in the world and nothing to draw. Yuk. Finally, 50 minutes had passed and I happily went back to the trainstation to board my train. Yeah right.
Delayed by another hour. I wouldn't have made it to class with that delay anyways, so I went home.
Why do I always write about how dissatisfied I am with different things, haha? Must be because when I'm not, I have other things to do (that's more fun) than write a blog. I don't like the word blog neither, it sounds like a lump of green slime falling from a balcony.
I think I'm gonna draw a picture of what I mean by that.
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