It's just my sickness, you don't exist
Walking all the way down to Vauxhall to pick up a package, only to find out that the Post Office you needed to go to was in Clapham Junction (i.e. The complete opposite direction) is made of fail.
Getting a bus down to said Post Office only to find it closed before you left is even more fail.
Losing £20 on top of this all is so much fail I can't even put words to it.
AND my hair is ruined thanks to the rain jhgfhjk
My back still hurts too D:
Getting a bus down to said Post Office only to find it closed before you left is even more fail.
Losing £20 on top of this all is so much fail I can't even put words to it.
AND my hair is ruined thanks to the rain jhgfhjk
My back still hurts too D: