Press one if you'''re being murdered...

yep, the jolly old police were living up to their fine repution again today. i rang them just before six to find out where they were. the dedicated team dealing with our area was not in and the station they operate out of was closed. i rang the next main branch and was told that they should be at my home any min. not bad thinks i, but my more cynical self says, yeah right. these charming little darlings have been in and out several more times, and by the time the police arrived at 20-50 had also threatened my cat. is it any wonder whemn they rode past the house in a big group they cheered and jeared the cops who were standing on the door step watching them. ah well, they have promised to see if they can find the charmers (very dificult considering i have given their names and addresses) and have a word with them. WORDS? HELL! i want revenge.

Yob watch 2006 begins

i can't beleive its taken the local neighbourhood yobs nearly two weeks into the summer holliday to start their shite, but there you have it. shortly before five this afternoon, three of the charming local yobs, two on bikes, one on foot decided to crash a pleasant afternoon in the front garden, i was inside cleaning the kitchen, my daughter son and three friends were outside playing. these charming local youths decided that their innocent fun was not good enough and peppered it with foul obscenities and trying to run down my four year old. i came out, to jears and cat calls as they 'legged it' down the road. they then decided to return. i've called the police and am now waiting for them to arrive. so we're shut inside on a lovely sunny afternoon and they get to ride around uninterupted. they have been in again! this is a joke!