May 29, 2006 00:29
My boss is the fatest bastard ever. No sorry people he is a CUNT.
Can you all help me sign a big petition to get him out of the restaurant please?
To be fair it'd probably take a big crane, or chuck a few pizzas out of the window so he runs after them.
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Apart from that I am good even though I slept at the restaurant two nights in a row and didn't have time to wash my hair this afternoon.
Going to London to see my mate who's just moved there. I miss him so much. Going to see Lost Prophets, haha. God they remind me so much of my youth.