I can't stand the sound of power tools any longer. The builders are gone, but now my dad is at it, drilling holes in things and sawing up pieces of wood...
And if it's not him, it's the tree men with their chainsaws and chippers. I actually have a dull headache from it all.
On the bright side, I'm listening to Michael Giacchino soundtracks. He certainly knows how to use the brass section. He is so awesome, I wanna compose for movies when I'm older. That would be the best job ever; difficult, but fantastic.
I still haven't been to a party. :(
Sayonara.
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