Mar 05, 2010 10:41
I'm having a really crap day.
My front room looks like a bomb has hit it.
I'm fed up of arguing with a two and a half year old who keeps shouting and pointing at me.
I feel like a pile of old baggy pants.
I'm tired and I have a headache from hell.
I am seriously beginning to despise Disney Pixar animations because I've seen Cars one time too many.
And it's not even eleven o'clock.
Oh the joy.
baggy pants of doom