This really pisses me off….
I don’t feel I have had a decent rant recently, so I thought I’d write this. Whilst in queueing in Costcutters the other day, I was infuriated by the gentleman in front of me paying for his collection of sundry goods (one banana and clothes-hanger) via debit card. This process went on for more than 4 minutes. Now, I’m not advocating carrying Liberia’s deficit in one’s skyrocket. However, perhaps a Lady Godiva would make shopping a far more efficient process. In the future, please think of me, hankering after my next packet of ciggies whilst everyone else is oblivious.
News on the home front: my bed has collapsed even further. Also, whilst out last night at the Leamington Bar and Grill, some random lady came up to Scott asking him to sign each of her breasts, one with a ‘3’ and one with a ‘5’. Turns out she works for Heat magazine, and Scott will be featured in his very own article in two weeks time. Ooooh yeh.
Came third in a tourney earlier today as well. And I’m feeeeeeeeeeeeling good ;-)