The third drawer's for shit. And it's full of it.

Thursday, December 29, 2005

back at the coal face..

There were only three of us on this floor all of yesterday and I fondly assumed that the rest of the week was going to be similarly blissfullyquiet.

How wrong I was.

Typical really: the first person to come back from holiday is the guy with the persistant hacking cough.

I can't help but wish Santa had stuffed a Christmas stocking down the fucker's throat...

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

be kind, fb, you're so cute when you're being nice.
;-)

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