Thursday, October 03, 2002
I really like my neighbours a lot, but one set are playing their music so loud that my lightfitings are orgasmic, and the other set are into some strange pyramid selling cult. The girl just knocked on my door - as she does about every three or four weeks - and said that she's having some friends over for a bottle of wine, and do I want to join them and hear how I might improve my financial situation? It's a fantastic money making scheme blah blah blah. Last time I said I was washing my hair - for like, the next three hundred years - and this time I think I said I'm moving to Barbados. Anything but, right?
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