My Arch-nemesisI 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
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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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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