As I Xi It

It’s that time of year again for fireworks loathing. They can’t possibly be good for the environment, emitting poisonous gasses and then there are the remnants which litter the gardens and roads.

Oh c’mon, fireworks again?!

For fucks sake, it’s almost midnight and there are still fucking fireworks going off!!

Why can’t I just read my book in peace?!

Last night was the Diwali celebrations in Brent. Plenty of crowd noise and fireworks. It’s not like I live right by the High Street yet I felt like I was in one of the rooms above the Poundstore.

It’s only the beginning of weeks of fireworks. A few were let off this evening. It’s not like I need a reason to be kept awake.

It’s 20:58 of Thursday 13th November and I hear fireworks still. Deepvali’s over and so is Guy Fawkes. Fireworks use ought to be more restricted.

It’s the 9th November and you know what, there are fireworks going off as I type this. There’s just that popping sound and its been raining on and off over the past two days. Obviously rain didn’t stop play.

Last night, there were fireworks still going off at 11.59pm GMT. I’m sure there are noise pollution laws here about such things.

All this fireworks nonsense has been going on for three weeks now. Surely it must all end soon??

The bloody things have been going off every night for the past week or so where I live and I’m sure there’ll be more to come as Guy Fawkes night approaches.

I do wonder if that’s what’s causing my tinntus. There’s this constant hissing/whistling sound in my left ear. When I woke up this morning, I noticed it in my right ear too.

Don’t like fireworks, which is ironic considering Soph and I are planning to shoot them at the Lord Mayor’s Show this year.