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Plimsole |
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Mon 14th Jan 2002, 18:46 link |
| Oh buggery bollocks, I can't wait to get my own place. At the moment I'm having an almighty scrap with my (hot-air-balloon-company-owning-whilst-also-being-our)Landlady about her being generally quite shit. Her C.V to date stands at; having the crappest security that a house could have....none, which means that my manor is like an open showroom to all 'Burglar Bills' out there. Alongside this she doesn't seem to understand the concept of the heating not working due to a prehistoric boiler, meanwhile I am left fully understanding the concept of being f-f-fucking f-f-r-eezing. And THEN she has the audacity to be snotty with me for bothering her *Grrrrrr*. One of these days I'm going to ram one of her balloons up her arse, now THAT will fucking bother her...... Phew, I think that's the last of it.
Right, now I'm off to enrol in an anger management class. Well? Wish me fucking luck then*
* At this juncture I would like to point out that I am a well brought-up, lovely girl really, and would never use such dreadful language unless it was for effect.....Now FUCK OFF. |