I got a call from our board-guy yesterday on my way in to the Rammstein-concert. He asked me if I am afraid of my neighbour. I said no. And you know what? I'm not. I'm so past afraid that if I'd meet him in a dark alley I'd kill him and throw his body to live hyenas. Okay, so we don't have any live hyenas here, but you get the point, right?
Anyway, the boardguy had to ask since it might become a legal issue. I'm loving this.
My sister's ex-boyfriend wants her to pay rent for three months. I think he's a bit of an idiot. Apparently he's on steroids aswell - that sure does explain his strange temper. My mother told my sister not to give him anything and I'd love for him to try and force her. As stated before there is one person in the world I'd kill for and take my punishment with pride - that's my sister.
Rammstein yesterday was... well it was Rammstein, I suppose, but it felt like something was missing. The feeling I got from them wasn't as extreme as I'd hoped for. Nevertheless - they were still good and now I can cross them off my list.
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