Stir Crazy
Boy I wrote a lot of crap yesterday, and I pity anybody who actually read it. This is what happens when I don't get out and talk to people.Well, I still feel fairly crappy, so today is gonna be awesome fun...NOT. I don't like being sick at the best of times, and I doubly hate being sick by myself, cos there's no-one to look after you (yes, I am begging for symapthy here).
Ooooo now this is unexpected, there appears to be a lorry on my lawn, hang on a sec...
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Okay, got that sorted, they were at the wrong house. Its not especially hard to actually read the numbers on the houses, unless you are delivering a skip, in which case I guess you just kinda dump it wherever. They probably figured that mine was the house that looked most desperately in need of a skip, which is mean (although entirely accurate).
Y'know what surprises me most about today? The fact that I'm NOT going to the midnight showing of Revenge of the Sith. That's almost entirely down to transportation costs though, I have to admit - no buses running at that time of night, and I'm not paying a tenner to take a taxi into town, so I'll just wait until tomorrow and go catch it then. Although come to think of it the midnight show is tomorrow also, but you know what I mean eh?
My shirt is very wrinkly, almost enough to make me want to iron it, but not quite.


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