A meander through the twists and turns of my life, detailing my moods and feelings and events as and when they happen. Sometimes moody, sometimes mad, always mystifying (to me at least)...Read on and enjoy.
I felt a little better today until I remembered it's tuesday, and that meant I had to go on checkouts most of the day. I hate checkouts, it means I have to deal with people on a face to face basis. I mean I have to do that on the chop floor too, but not as much, and you can escape by saying you have to go and do some work or something. I really do hate this job, it's doing my head in.
There's nothing to tell that wouldn't be a lie, No description to give that would give you a clue, A changeable storm, Or a treacherous sea, As cold as the tundra, Or warm as sunlight, A drifting, roaming spirit, A willo the wisp, Sweet and bitter, high and low, bright and dark and free.
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