I hate work sometimes.
Have you ever worked on something for a few weeks and then just looked at it and thought, 'what a pile of shite' ?
Labels: life questions.
posted by fatmammycat at 5:34 p.m.
Monday, September 10, 2007
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I'm a bouncy, opinionated, messy haired marathon running (!) bibliophile. I wear high heels and have delightful ankles. I'm a devoted drinker. I want a French Bulldog puppy whom I shall call Batman and dress in capes on occasion. I would also like a pug, whom I shall name Mister Woo. He can remain capeless, but I will make sure he wears a diamante collar at all times. Both dogs will submit to repeated snorgling and high pitched squeals that only a dolphin would normally tolerate. I hate Reiki/psychics/mystics/frauds with all my liver. Also, I'm firmly against Jazz and poetry/poems/pomes/ peoms or any of that stuff. I believe in the healing power of ginger.
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9 Comments:
Yup. Shite, isn't it?
Only thing to do, if you can, is to leave it for a while and when you get back to it it won't be quite as shite as you're now thinking.
FIngers crossed Ducky. I think you're correct, I'm saturated with the bloody thing. I might have a brown sauce sandwich and a cuppa while I ponder how to unshite it.
Yeppers!
But keep plodding on with it! It usually turns out good in the end ... right?
Brown sauce sandwich??! Jaysus! My mammy used to love them
Clearly your mammy was a wooman of considerable taste. They are rather scrummy. Real comfort food for me.
Been there, done that.
Comfort food helps though, every time!
It really does.
PENISFUCKSUCKCUNT.
(oh hey, what's the brown in the sauce?)
We don't ask, do we precious, no we don't.
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