My Arch-nemesis
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
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( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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My friends used to have parties most weekends
much to their neighbour's annoyance. However, the man-neighbour spitting at my friend's fiance, coming home from the pub drunk and trying to fight my friend's house by punching the door several times and generally acting like a total twat did little to make me sympathise. They also seemed to be constantly hammering and sawing for months as well, which drove my friends mad during the day.
I was sitting in my friend's house one night when the police came to the door and said they'd received a complaint about the noise. They came in, had a look around, said they'd been sat outside for a while listening, spoke to my friend and got the complete story of the ongoing feud then promptly went next door and told them if they wasted police time again there would be consequences, as we plainly were not making any noise.
Looking back, I can sympathise with my mate's neighbour, but my friend tried to compromise with him several times and was met with abuse so just ended up being a nightmare on purpose. The whole situation was a bit horrible, really :(
( , Mon 3 May 2010, 15:08, 1 reply)
much to their neighbour's annoyance. However, the man-neighbour spitting at my friend's fiance, coming home from the pub drunk and trying to fight my friend's house by punching the door several times and generally acting like a total twat did little to make me sympathise. They also seemed to be constantly hammering and sawing for months as well, which drove my friends mad during the day.
I was sitting in my friend's house one night when the police came to the door and said they'd received a complaint about the noise. They came in, had a look around, said they'd been sat outside for a while listening, spoke to my friend and got the complete story of the ongoing feud then promptly went next door and told them if they wasted police time again there would be consequences, as we plainly were not making any noise.
Looking back, I can sympathise with my mate's neighbour, but my friend tried to compromise with him several times and was met with abuse so just ended up being a nightmare on purpose. The whole situation was a bit horrible, really :(
( , Mon 3 May 2010, 15:08, 1 reply)
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The thing is, we never listened to music loudly, or past 11 at night. If we ever had a party (read as '5 or 6 mates back after the pub'), we didn't put music on, because we thought it might get too loud. Since the she-witch with apparently bat-like hearing next door complained, we've stopped inviting people back or listening to music after 10 p.m. We were happy to do this in the interests of avoiding a neighbour-feud, but she fucking drills and hammers for at least 5 hours a day, every day.
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The thing is, we never listened to music loudly, or past 11 at night. If we ever had a party (read as '5 or 6 mates back after the pub'), we didn't put music on, because we thought it might get too loud. Since the she-witch with apparently bat-like hearing next door complained, we've stopped inviting people back or listening to music after 10 p.m. We were happy to do this in the interests of avoiding a neighbour-feud, but she fucking drills and hammers for at least 5 hours a day, every day.
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