Today I am for obvious reasons going to be in a shit mood. This has all be predicated on the lovely yet painfully annoying housemate. This morning he has managed to successfully watch LigTV at top volume and for some un-Godly reason managed to watch a program that repeatedly featured futbol fans screaming out the Ole! song. First of all most Turks do not even know what Ole! means, secondly 15 minutes straight of it (because in being annoyed I managed to time it) is absolute HELL!!!!!!!
In addition to this drama there was the loud hummm of the juicer, swearing in Turkish at top volume and slamming of cabinet doors. Additionally I wonder how its possible that the microwave still manages to suspend itself over my stove because its been bashed a million times as well. There will be no namaste for I today.
Finally to sum it all up the hem on my trousers dropped after I just took them from the dry cleaner hanger (which I think they did on purpose because I asked them not to wrap my clothes in plastic because the material is not recyclable) and then I might just be late for work because I am sitting here proposing this scenario instead of getting ready.
Who really cares.......Ole!
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