I'm rather better, but still feel distinctly feeble and seedy. There's bugger all to eat in the house, I've no money, I don't feel up to going out, and don't care.
One benefit of feeling this poorly is that you can sit gawping at mindless, sickly-sweet old films like YOUNG AT HEART, and not feel remotely guilty. It really is all you're good for.
I really need a proper bath, but don't know how I'm going to hoist myself in and out. Maybe I'll have pain in all my joints forever, now. Bumeroo...
If I were in the Big Brother House with Shilpa, I think I would probably be snarking and mocking a lot. I don't see anything racial in it. She's a very annoying person.( Although I probably would imitate her accent, too...'Why am I despised?')
I once witnessed a barking match between a rather chippy black singer and a hardcore hairy-arsed stagehand. 'You just dislike me because I'm black.'boomed the artiste. Offended, the stagehand spat back 'Nah! I don't like you coz yer a cunt.'
Creak...
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Fri, 16:44: Friday In The Park With Wally... https://t.co/gRxRGPHYCf
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Friday In The Park With Wally...
Another quite pleasant day for exercising in the park, without many people around , except for one dunce who kept yelling stuff like 'Come on,…
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Thu, 12:56: Please sign & RT this petition, it means a lot to me: https://t.co/KrigylqqiJ via @ 38_degrees
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