Voice of the Tent
When the shit hits the fan, get a tent!

Monday, February 23, 2004



You know what I hate? I hate having cold feet and so wearing socks, then walking into the bathroom and getting wet socks because some lazy git misses the toilet or can't be bothered to flush, causing severe overflow and thus the wet sockage. The people in this house are slobs! *with a couple of exceptions*

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Here we are again, troops.

I mended the broken pot *vague cheers*

Okay, today I have a headache, so I couldn't do any tidying up *not that it would have made any impact on the vast mess still remaining untouched by a certain soldier *grrr* I've had enough of that now, it's driving me to despair and perhaps even violence.

On the up side, nice sandwiches for tea *yum* and still no gas leak... though the fire squeaks and the radiators stink when they're on. That's all really, the lack of real drama being somewhat refreshing:)




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