
Wednesday, February 22, 2006 at 11 : 08
In a bad mood. ***** Want to vent about builders and the way they don't think or blink the way I do while busily proposing plans to ruin my city. Want to take a sniper rifle, aim, and shoot when one of them says this city's housing...
Tuesday , February 07, 2006 at 19 : 13
It was stuffy, the air was still, and the robed men droned on unmindful of the somnolence of their audience. Occasionally, a mouse would scurry past - providing amusement and welcome relief to our glazed eyes. You wouldn't think it from this description, but the eyesore of a room...
