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My fault the car has run out of MOT......Ok
My fault we cant go shopping...............Ok
My fault i lost my job...........................Ok
My dearest little piranha fish has gone to bed....Out comes the cider a welcome relief..
It turns out to be bloody good weather the first time for 352 years over the easter holiday and we cant go out.............My fault......
Go to find a new job within the next 7 days or tongue pie for the nest 7 years..
Yes im 100% p--ss--d off now...all my fault...
Forever optimistic i am...maybe, pehaps..should i shouldnt i..ha a master plan i think.
Win the lottery i think...My arse i will...oops forgot about being optomistic..Note spelled optomistic different 2 times as after the cider forgot how to spell so thought id try it the both ways..one way is bound to be right....
Feeling sorry for myself and contemplating Giving up smoking, drinking, computer, and everything else that i like tomorrow and becoming a monk...................Thought about it long and hard, optimisticly or however you spell it...
Sod it i say....
Live and let live i say.
If the car fails MOT..i get to be fitter by walking everywhere..
If i dont get a job..so what i dont have to answer to some pumped up boss who thinks hes doing me a favour for peanuts..
Buy more cider...whooo
Go shopping after dark...Police cant see the tax disk..
Use mobile phone for internet instead of computer.
Smoke more but use filters..
Tomorrows another day and we dont know whats around the corner...trouble is its a bloody long corner...
Happy Easter everyone..May all your eggs be large ones...
