Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Sort it out

Why do people pick on me (probably because you're a prat - Ed). There I am sitting at the computer writing emails and all that good stuff when mum sidles up behind me and says, "Where's Jan?" So all of a sudden I'm the family satnav.

Not ten minutes later, Jan sidles up and says, "Where's you mother?"

Why is everybody incapable of looking for themselves? How come everybody bugs me with simple stuff that they can find out for themselves.

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