fuckin gay as fuck :sigh:
then why the fuck did I get a pair of coppers knocking on my door a couple of years ago asking me if I was making prank phonecalls to the emergency services because whoever was doing it gave them my name and address? . They had the phone number that was making the calls and they asked me if I recognised it.... I asked them why don't you call it and find out who it is? "oh, we can't do that" was the answer
well, my nipples aren't by my knees, so I'm fairly certain
our couriers have reverse directories ...it's not as protected over here as the UK it seems...
fook, I'm totally burnt, stressed and sore already...
and Monday isn't even over yet
I really should eat something...
ffs arranged to meet an old friend but he brings along this other guy who I can't stand! Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr -.-