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...instead I have a railway line.

And the last three nights in a row I have been woken by some strange piece of machinery that sounds like a hundred angry vacuum cleaners hitting something with hammers. Not fun when you're trying to deal with the 'flu.

I didn't think it couldn't get much worse.

Until tonight.

When it added a siren into the mix...



Mar. 8th, 2004 12:41 pm (UTC)
They did that to me before my first-year Uni exams. The hall where I spent the first year had the main Manchester-Liverpool railway line running right past my window. They chose to level and regrade the line the week before the exams; from 9PM to 6AM, every night for a week.