- Tuesday the 29th March 2011. I am so tired today, I was woken up at 8am by a random phone call, some woman looking for Mrs Ming, I don't know a bloody Mrs Ming, Maybe you should try calling effing Flash Gordon. He knows her husband however I don't think they get along to well. Anyway gets back to sleep and wham woken up again by bloody noisy dustmen. Straight out of the song park life from blur, I wake up in the morning only to be rudely be wakened by the dustmen, PARK LIFE. So I'm now raging and so tired and wanting to have a cigarette more than ever. However stopped smoking, In the words of the beloved Lloyd Bridges, "I picked the wrong week to quit smoking" (Airplane, 1980).
Tuesday, 29 March 2011
Tues 29th March, 2011
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