i was coming back from my mates in the park in kensington this morning, back to my place at childwall in a taxi, after 5mins driving down shial road some scouse **** threw a firecracker at my taxi. at 13:45 for god's sake!
in the words of Jason statham in ****** "proper f*cked!"
in the words of my grandad, ex electrical engineer/ inspector and snap on tool enthusiast "lending your tools out is like lending your missus out, it either comes back f*cked or not at all"
despite paying for a TV license 2 weeks ago, I have arrived home to a wonderfully threatening letter from the TV licensing people expressing their wish to take me to court.
woke up drunk at 10am, in uni 12-1830 (2 lectures, gym and a debate) cooked "leftover surprise" at home for myself and house mate's dinner. productive day all things considered.... .
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