Saturday, July 17, 2004

Fuck, fuck, fuck

Well that's the headline sorted. Got absolutely nothing else to say though.
There was a light drizzle this morning but it was sunnier in the afternoon.
Went to Reading to exchange all the Piranha's birthday presents. I can't believe she didn't want the wok, the strimmer, or the cocktail shaker. A lot of thought went into those selections.
Some people are never grateful.
I'm glad she only has one birthday a year.

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