"You're very cheerful again today, Kevin.""I am. I don't know what's up, it doesn't feel right at Christmas.""Please could you pack it in? You're frightening the staff."
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Back to Skool (chiz, chiz)
I'm still unseasonably cheerful. So much so that a Tribune of the Plebs is moved to approach my desk.
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Tears before bed-time as my Mum used to say.
I always liked little Fotheringay Thomas "Hullo Clouds.. hullo Sky" even if Molesworth thought him unutterably wet..
My bad.. as any fule kno I meant to say Happy New Year!
i love it when you throw them a curve ball, sugar! xoxoxox
happy new year!
Keep 'em guessing..back foot them at every turn..adds spice to life.
Pat: tsk. I am an optimist. As you know.
Macy: :D
Savannah: and you dearie! :)
libby: it does that all right!
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