I had a really dull weekend, the 'highlight' of which was going round to ask the neighbours to turn down their TV. It took three attempts before I dared to actually ring their doorbell. Attempt one: I went to the end of their drive but heard them shouting and then lost my nerve and went back home. Attempt two: I went for a pretend walk around the corner and then turned round and went home. Somebody in the street told me to cheer up as I walked past. I hate it when people do that.I went home and cried. Anyway, attempt three: first I wrote a note then I went and rang their doorbell. Mrs Next-Door answered, and I asked her if they could turn the TV down a bit, and she said that was perfectly alright, twice. Then I went back home.
I think I should write my GUCH story about how being ill as a child makes you oversensitive. But of course I don't know whether I would be oversensitive anyway. But I think it's an interesting idea, and other people might as well. Maybe?
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