This is getting personal.
Those fuckers out in the lane have been annoying me ever since Thursday when they dragged me out of bed.
Since then they have been creating enough noise to deafen a steel-worker and have been using my gate as a handy parking spot for their fucking dumpers and diggers, so I can’t even walk out the gate, let alone drive out. I am sick and tired of the beep beep beep as they drive around backwards all the time [presumably just to annoy me].
I looked forward to Saturday and a bit of peace and quiet.
Fat fucking chance. They were out there again all day yesterday, presumably knocking back time and a half? At least they were getting the job finished.
No they weren’t.
What time did they start this morning?
A Sunday morning where Sunday used to be a day of rest?
Seven o’ fucking clock.
Seven in the morning on a fucking Sunday, they start up their fucking pneumatic drills just outside my fucking bedroom window. And when they weren’t pneumatic drilling they were drag-racing their fucking dumpers up and down the lane [backwards – beep beep beep again].
I swear the little cunts just dragged their heels for a couple of days so they could get double time for Sunday working.
I’m going out there now to have a quiet word.
And blood will flow.