well, the weather wasn't . . .
anything really
I don't firkin believe it
right in the middle of my train of thought the phone goes and I leap to pick it up
"this is a free message by britain's no.1 mortgage provider . . ."
F**K BASRAD (BASRAD?)
bucking fasrad??
as I was saying so eloquently not so many moments ago . . .
oh right, now the weather's abso-bloody-lutely gorgeous
the su'n shing
(oh god, I'm having a stroke)
the s u n i s s h i n i n g
and hardly a cloud in the sky
just after the walk of gloom
but gloomy do I feel?
not, abso-bloody-lutely NOT
I was just going to say that most of the pics are of bogey cos the scenery wasn't that forthcoming in the artistic department
and there's one of ringo, I think it is, (they all look the same to me).
still, we all had fun
yes, I'm coming up monday
abso-bloody-lutely definite
and don't worry about being pissed last night
it was still you
or some gorgeous bird with a very similar voice
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