Dear Diary,
I might be the only person going to hell for listening to Gayatri Mantra because each time I hear it I hurl abuses.
Why you ask?
The doorbell of this house is the aforementioned mantra and it rings almost every hour or so and the digital voiced lady singing it is wired and hung right outside my room.
It's uncomfortably loud and drills holes in my zen and I'm afraid I shall be driven to scalp somebody.
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