It was hot an muggy all evening, although not so bad as the previous night. The air reeked of rotting seaweed, which it always does in the hot part of the summer. I watched Alfred Hitchcock's Young and Innocent, and that was very entertaining.
The people upstairs had their moments but were generally quietish. Mother was on the phone last night. 'Fuck off you two' she shouted when the kids interrupted her at half past ten. Bed at midnight.
I heard the little girl repeatedly shout 'fuck' out of the window this morning. I don't need to wonder where she gets her language from. Isn't it disgraceful.
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