It's bloody boiling.
I'm drowning in my own sweat.
I'm stuck in the office, next to the window.
Everyone is either AWOL or off sick and it's bloody busy.
I haven't had anywhere near as much caffeine as I'd like.
I have indigestion.
Everytime I try and go for a dump, the phone rings.
I merely protest with a subtle helping of...
CLUNGEBASTARD!!
(
(
Read more... )
Comments 2
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment