people around me.
Business meetings always happen next to me and people always stare at me. This is a public place, but it's not a meeting room. I wouldn't work for a company that didn't have a meeting room.
And now some old guy is rearranging the furniture for his wife who has gone down with her Geordie accent to buy teas.
I have so many hates but they just go inside and, like water inside a pressure cooker, they build up just to seep away when I rationalise my temper. I could say something, but I will not. I may one day and never stop. But if I do open my mouth I am scared that it'll be blah blah blah.
Nice girl smiled a winning smile and flashed her teeth and stretched and pointed her chest at me. Nearly had my eyes out and out of the corner of my eyes I thought she was drinking actimel and the old guy who rearranged furniture is staring staring staring.
Ever heard of a Elvis Presley film called Clam bake Tm? It must be a bad one, probably the worst, its not in my scrapbook that I got bought in 1979 or 1980 by my old and insane step sister: Julia. Or maybe it is and I just have conveniently forgotten? Kid Galahad, Kissing Cousins, OHDEAR. I watched a biopic on Elvis' life just in the New Year...actually on the 1st I think?...and I cried at the way his life turned out. He wasn't a happy camper was he?
And now some old guy is rearranging the furniture for his wife who has gone down with her Geordie accent to buy teas.
I have so many hates but they just go inside and, like water inside a pressure cooker, they build up just to seep away when I rationalise my temper. I could say something, but I will not. I may one day and never stop. But if I do open my mouth I am scared that it'll be blah blah blah.
Nice girl smiled a winning smile and flashed her teeth and stretched and pointed her chest at me. Nearly had my eyes out and out of the corner of my eyes I thought she was drinking actimel and the old guy who rearranged furniture is staring staring staring.
Ever heard of a Elvis Presley film called Clam bake Tm? It must be a bad one, probably the worst, its not in my scrapbook that I got bought in 1979 or 1980 by my old and insane step sister: Julia. Or maybe it is and I just have conveniently forgotten? Kid Galahad, Kissing Cousins, OHDEAR. I watched a biopic on Elvis' life just in the New Year...actually on the 1st I think?...and I cried at the way his life turned out. He wasn't a happy camper was he?
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