Awry, Amiss, Amok

 

I really hate this place.

I'm just killing time until I get home this weekend coming, so there are no stories to tell.

See you at the suprise welcome home party.

7 comments:

Dani L said...

I hope you mean home as in wellington because 'no room at the inn' man, 'no room at the inn'. Where you going to live buddy?
Be good to have you back. x

JEY said...

And here I was thinking we had fun shopping.

This place hates you too. So there.

Richard D. Bartlett said...

sorry jane. i started the post with 'we had fun this weekend, just like real flatmates, its a real shame im moving out on friday' but I edited it out for the sake of adding weight to the 'no stories to tell' claim of the following paragraph. Go tell it on a mountain: we had fun shopping!

Daniel B. McClelland said...

OOnce-oonce-"the weekend"-oonce-OOnce-"the weekend"-OOnce-oonce-chakkachakkachakkachakka-"the weekend"-oonce-oonce-"the weekend"

-What I would write for you if I liked house.

Sambo said...

Don't you mean techno, Dan?

yane jee said...

i live with a mirror thats on tv in the warehouse adverts..
But! more to the point, if i complain about you in your blog too,will you lick my arse aswell?

Daniel B. McClelland said...

Oh heck yes Sam! Apparently, and I heard this hush-hushed by the big boys on Cuba St., 'house' is an up-and-coming variant on the hit 'techno' formula. Everyone's doing it, and I'm lovin' it.