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Plimsole |
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Wed 17th Oct 2001, 17:54 link |
| Today has been absolute pants, probably the shitest day on record since, since..erm...well anyway, it was shit. It has been one of those where you naively think it can't get any worse, and it does. Constantly. Grrrr, pah, grrr, buh, pah, grrr. (Feeling slightly cleansed now).
Out of interest; does anyone know why the feckin wasps haven't snuffed it yet? I wish they'd all bugger off and leave me alone. Bastards. I'm sure they can smell fear.*
*As you can probably guess, my luuurve for tree-huggin', or anything else remotely connected to the joys of nature, has gone (for today anyways....aaaaah the joys of being fickle).
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