Current mood:
cranky 
I never get like this but for once, typically when I can't drink I am bloody gagging for bit of juice. Bollocks.
And if that wasn't bad enough I have had to drag my sorry arse to the petrol station just to get some fag papers… "Little miss anal" here who never runs out had absolutely none in the house. To top it off the garage was full of wankers as well, none who could make up their minds on anything let alone getting out of the way so this poor bird could get a sodding fag.
The good news is I'm back, have ciggys, can't drink and am sulking like a right bastard.
Sod the world… I'm having a soak in the bath
 | Currently watching: Top Gear |
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