Botheration & Bah Humbug.
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Botheration & Bah Humbug.
Botheration.
I am in a really vile mood today and I’m having trouble shaking it off. Actually, the older the day gets, the grouchier I’m feeling.
There has been a ‘drinking’ sesh outside one of the flats here today. Been going nigh on 14 hours so far and the only feckn thing I can’t whinge about is the music they’re playing – they are my bloody CD’s, sigh.
I suppose I should admire their stamina but I’ve about had me ‘lot’ of drunks today. Bah Humbug.
Oh, and I tried to pick a fight with a very large truck Prime Mover and two very heavy looking earth-cartage trailers. Ignorant um, ‘person’ driving that, I’ll tell you for nothing.
He came very close to skittling several children on a footpath and squeezing me scooter ‘n me, between that prime mover and rear trailer unit on the rig in front of it. That gap got small real fast, I’ll tell you.
I did invite the driver down from his lofty perch to have a wee chat about his driving ‘n the Meaning of Life (as told by Monty Python, anyway) and probably very luckily for me, he didn’t. I did say sorry to the kids for my initial choice of ‘choice language’ but dear Truck Driver, I meant every word of it, ya jerk.
I’ve had me ‘Pick Ya Bottom Lip Up’ pills too today but I dunno???. Pffft.
I’m sore, me head is whizzing, I feel stroppy and I’m sore. Did I mention that?
Quite sore in fact. Too sore certainly, to run away from trouble so maybe I should staple me lips shut? Feck. Run? – I’ve not been able to run for years, who am I trying to kid, sigh. Did I mention I’m sore? From partway up me neck, all the way down from there. There are times, I do confess, when pain can really feckn hurt.
And times when my joy at managing it all, seems to momentarily diminish a wee bit, doh. Feck!
I’ll blame TBT. That’ll do. Bad Cat. Yep, I feel much gooderer now. Bad, bad cat.
Paddy.
I am in a really vile mood today and I’m having trouble shaking it off. Actually, the older the day gets, the grouchier I’m feeling.
There has been a ‘drinking’ sesh outside one of the flats here today. Been going nigh on 14 hours so far and the only feckn thing I can’t whinge about is the music they’re playing – they are my bloody CD’s, sigh.
I suppose I should admire their stamina but I’ve about had me ‘lot’ of drunks today. Bah Humbug.
Oh, and I tried to pick a fight with a very large truck Prime Mover and two very heavy looking earth-cartage trailers. Ignorant um, ‘person’ driving that, I’ll tell you for nothing.
He came very close to skittling several children on a footpath and squeezing me scooter ‘n me, between that prime mover and rear trailer unit on the rig in front of it. That gap got small real fast, I’ll tell you.
I did invite the driver down from his lofty perch to have a wee chat about his driving ‘n the Meaning of Life (as told by Monty Python, anyway) and probably very luckily for me, he didn’t. I did say sorry to the kids for my initial choice of ‘choice language’ but dear Truck Driver, I meant every word of it, ya jerk.
I’ve had me ‘Pick Ya Bottom Lip Up’ pills too today but I dunno???. Pffft.
I’m sore, me head is whizzing, I feel stroppy and I’m sore. Did I mention that?
Quite sore in fact. Too sore certainly, to run away from trouble so maybe I should staple me lips shut? Feck. Run? – I’ve not been able to run for years, who am I trying to kid, sigh. Did I mention I’m sore? From partway up me neck, all the way down from there. There are times, I do confess, when pain can really feckn hurt.
And times when my joy at managing it all, seems to momentarily diminish a wee bit, doh. Feck!
I’ll blame TBT. That’ll do. Bad Cat. Yep, I feel much gooderer now. Bad, bad cat.
Paddy.
Re: Botheration & Bah Humbug.
Oh dear, oh dear poor you. I am sorry but I couldn't help having a bit of a chuckle imagining you having a wee 'chat' with two burly men. You really will have to stop blaming that cat for everything though, she may end up getting a giant complex. Hope you manage to get a bit of sleep at some stage and that when you wake up the sun is shining on your world.
Bluebird1- Number of posts : 149
Location : Franklin
Registration date : 2010-01-08
Re: Botheration & Bah Humbug.
Hi Paddy, I would be majorily fecked off myself in fact I have been on many occassions for the same bloody reasons. Parties that start in the afternoon with loud music and end at 6am the following morning. If they are playing my kind of music not so bad. I cringe at the rap crap. Maybe as I grow older I get bitchier or perhaps a bit slutted I am too old to join in.
Feeling knackered, in pain and no sleep can make you feel like you want to tear the source of botheration a new ring piece.
Feeling knackered, in pain and no sleep can make you feel like you want to tear the source of botheration a new ring piece.
Gabriell- Number of posts : 48
Location : Auckland
Registration date : 2010-02-16
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