Finally back in the UK!
On one hand it feels great to be home. Getting a chance to help the parents move to a new house, plus the best fry up in England (cheers mum!), I can finally understand when someone talks to me and I get to have a pint of ale...
BUT...
I can finally understand people, to be honest I'd rather be ignorant to most peoples conversations. I don't really want to know what you did with that "well fit" guy, last week when you went to Majorca. Ignorance really can be bliss. It helps me to remember why I wanted to leave this country. If only I knew some down-to-earth (I say that lightly) people like the guys and girls here. I'm proud to be English, but you thickos bloody frustrate me. Perhaps I'm older than my years...
Anyway, Bournemouth next month to work then forwards to JP.
Come on rain, wash away the yobs.
On one hand it feels great to be home. Getting a chance to help the parents move to a new house, plus the best fry up in England (cheers mum!), I can finally understand when someone talks to me and I get to have a pint of ale...
BUT...
I can finally understand people, to be honest I'd rather be ignorant to most peoples conversations. I don't really want to know what you did with that "well fit" guy, last week when you went to Majorca. Ignorance really can be bliss. It helps me to remember why I wanted to leave this country. If only I knew some down-to-earth (I say that lightly) people like the guys and girls here. I'm proud to be English, but you thickos bloody frustrate me. Perhaps I'm older than my years...
Anyway, Bournemouth next month to work then forwards to JP.
Come on rain, wash away the yobs.