With time dwindling till the anniversary of my birth, cuts had to be made. The 'milking a cow' task has caused more trouble than its worth, such as where the hell am I going to find a cow to milk? Funnily enough our university also doubles up as a farm and thus there are many cows in the fields around campus. Although they don't make very good conversation partners, not like the cows in the field next to our house, now those I can have a good moo with. I was tempted to go into the said field at uni with a bucket and a stool and just grab a cow by the udders and have done with it, but having been chased by cows before I thought that this may not be a very good idea.
This task was therefore abandoned in favour of demolishing a wall.
I was feeling in a particularly destructive mood lately and bricks and mortar are not going to hold me back :)
I've always wanted to demolish a wall, there's a very satisfying feeling in watching a structure crumble in front of you and know that you are the cause of its fall down.
