golphing
i really should be doing something else right now...
...really i should...
i could be balancing my cheque book.
i could be arranging the stacks of news papers in the paper room
i could be playing a game on my lap top
i could be learning indesign
i could be writing postcards
i could be using my computer to search the galaxy for life
i could be helping one of the sales reps fix there printer
i could be worrying about the wreck on the east bound 105
but im not
i dont like my check book
i am really not responsible for the paper room - im just a contractor
i might be playing a game on my lap top...you’ll never know
i should be learning indesign - but im not
i need to write some postcards - really
i believe there is other life in this galaxy - but i’m a isolationist
i dont need to help the sales rep fix the printer - she just did
i dont know where the 105 really is - i’m just listening a radio station in San Deigo
i’m really wondering why it feels like there is something inside me trying to dislocate my liver. I keep wondering if something is going to pop out of me like in alien. yes peacefully eating a toaster pastry and then...out pops a barista from starbucks.
they’re going to name a hurricane after me, only they dont know how to spell it. thats ok, if i were a hurricane id not hang out in the muddy gulf of mexico for sure! id go to Tahiti or maybe drift around the Adriatic Sea for a day or two.
virginradio.co.uk is playing ELO. i dont think ive listended to them since high school. OMG...theres a lorry gone bonkers on the M68 at junction 13. its the evening drive time home. how fun, since its not yet lunch here. listening to this makes me want to buy a vauxhall and take holiday in Mallorca or maybe Avignon.
its one of the few days lately that i have not had anything to do. monday was awful. friday was not easy either. i miss this place when it was a country club.
oh wait...it is a country club!!!!
...really i should...
i could be balancing my cheque book.
i could be arranging the stacks of news papers in the paper room
i could be playing a game on my lap top
i could be learning indesign
i could be writing postcards
i could be using my computer to search the galaxy for life
i could be helping one of the sales reps fix there printer
i could be worrying about the wreck on the east bound 105
but im not
i dont like my check book
i am really not responsible for the paper room - im just a contractor
i might be playing a game on my lap top...you’ll never know
i should be learning indesign - but im not
i need to write some postcards - really
i believe there is other life in this galaxy - but i’m a isolationist
i dont need to help the sales rep fix the printer - she just did
i dont know where the 105 really is - i’m just listening a radio station in San Deigo
i’m really wondering why it feels like there is something inside me trying to dislocate my liver. I keep wondering if something is going to pop out of me like in alien. yes peacefully eating a toaster pastry and then...out pops a barista from starbucks.
they’re going to name a hurricane after me, only they dont know how to spell it. thats ok, if i were a hurricane id not hang out in the muddy gulf of mexico for sure! id go to Tahiti or maybe drift around the Adriatic Sea for a day or two.
virginradio.co.uk is playing ELO. i dont think ive listended to them since high school. OMG...theres a lorry gone bonkers on the M68 at junction 13. its the evening drive time home. how fun, since its not yet lunch here. listening to this makes me want to buy a vauxhall and take holiday in Mallorca or maybe Avignon.
its one of the few days lately that i have not had anything to do. monday was awful. friday was not easy either. i miss this place when it was a country club.
oh wait...it is a country club!!!!