We've been awake the whole night because our sweet flatmates have been partying all night. It's Ireland playing France in soccer. So they decided to throw a big party! Why not, they just have 2 other people in the house that has to sleep and work in the morning, but hey, why the fuck do they have to care about us?! Screaming, shouting, and singing "Oleee Oolee, olee olee" in the loudest voice possible.
As i said, there is no respect here what so ever.
(But whenever it's during the week and they have to sleep and work the next day, we have to be quiet as mice)
Now i do understand why all australian people hate the irish, because it's not hard!
We are now thinking of moving, not just away from this place, away from brisbane aswell!
It's now 7.15 in the morning and second half of the game just started.
I'm going to have a shower and get ready for work, then me and David are going to go to the cafe down the village, get tonnes of coffee and go to the park and chill out. Better then fucking sitting here!
This used to be a fun house, but now it's full of evil cunts! (pardon the language, but it has to be done)
Angela & David
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