Friday, October 17, 2003
I'm odd in that certain, small things will set me off.  A noise someone makes, a particular commercial, a facial movement.  One of the biggest all time offenders are the sounds associated with gardening; lawnmowers, edgers, blowers, etc.  It drives me absolutly batty.  It's not possible for me to concentrate on anything, not even my music (which is turned up way too loud in an attempt to drown out the mind-numbing sounds outside).  Both neighbors on either side mow their lawn every week, during the week, and usually during the times that I'm sitting in my room.  Honestly, who mows their lawn at 8 am on a Tuesday?  Living across the street from a high school doesn't bode well either in terms of noise disturbance.  A horrid marching band comes out everyday around 1:00 pm; Thursday nights as well.  Friday night football games are/were horrid for both me and my late dog.  Tonight just so happens to be Homecoming.  Christine better not back out of taking me to that concert tonight.  I will kill myself if I can't get out of this house.

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