damn that bottle of red!

making me drive to work having to keep an eye out for the fuzz.

knowing that if i blew into that little machine, my licence would
go the way of the dodo.

fortunately, all is well that doesn't end in sadness and tears.

it would have just been like monday to do that to me as well!

damn monday!

or, with a typo, it could be the religious icarus

'vicarus'

he went too hard and burnt his wings....

i don't know - far too tired to be operating heavy machinery,
thank goodness that i am not doing that today!

bleat.

jesus-burger-flipping-christ ( Read more... )

that's right, the middle of the week and pay day ( Read more... )

mondays are horrible.

even 'son of a preacher man' cannot save my mood this morning.

nothing but stupid chillen asking stupid questions.

'sir, why are you hitting me'

etc, blah....

not to worry.

pooh joined me this morning.
ahh, year 11 media - any excuse to bring stuffed animals to class is good for me.

quality.

that's right ( Read more... )

ever get that feeling that you're back on gameline watching people run around in a mud ( Read more... )

that's right kiddies. if you are of school age (and go to a public school) you're back there today ( Read more... )

people should think before they comment upon anything they claim to understand but clearly don't.

grrrr.

stupid live journal.