Oh hey, 26 Nepali’s living in one Townhouse in Clayton Park:
Maybe you should learn some English so you don’t have to give me the ‘WhatTheFuck’ expression every time I ask a different person to be a little bit quieter at 10, 11, and 12:30 at night, when I have to get up at 6:30 to get up for work.
I realize you don’t have a job, so you don’t have to get up in the morning, but still. Your excuse for immigrating is that your village “burnt down”, and yet you have MASSIVE sound systems, expensive clothes, a ton of food, technology, etc etc etc. And you don’t have jobs.
I hate you. I don’t usually hate Anyone, but I hate you. I haven’t slept in So long. Good sleep, that is. I’ve had the shitty nightmare-everytime-I-Dream kind of sleep, but rarely even that with the REM state. Earplugs don’t work. And you’re at it all day.
Just give me some QUIET.
I’ve never felt more violent towards anyone. —I’m going to strangle myself with my hair, if it means sleeping
This article appears in Aug 26 – Sep 1, 2010.
Man, makes me glad I don’t live in CP.
Gurkhas are from Nepal, and if there is one group of people you DO NOT want to fuck with, it’s Gurkhas. So if one of your neighbors answers the door with a Kukri in his hands, say a quick prayer to the dieties of your choice.
…..AYOOOO GOOORKHALEEE!
And of course a call to the police would be too hard to do.
Contact the RCMP and say you believe a terrorist sleeper cell living there.
my father-in-law fought alongside gurkhas, they collected nazi ears
Their name is virtually synonymous with Bravery and Loyalty. One of the smartest foreign policy decisions the British ever made was to enlist Gurkha battalions.
Immigration Settlement and Integration Services (ISIS) is looking after all Nepali refugees for their first year here. Give them a call and see if they can have someone talk with them in their own language and explain the situation.