Hello,
Not much to report today. I've had a very quiet and pleasant weekend. Even the cunts who have thrown fag ends all over the close, ripped a wooden panel off the wall and thrown rubbish and mail all over the lower close landing haven't managed to upset me too much. I know who it is, though sadly I don't have any evidence. I might just attack one of them for fun. The braying, drunken, toff cows that they are. Unfortunately I think the flat is owned by their parents so there's not much point complaining to the landlord.
There are three fine nominations up for blog of the week over at 'A Mischief Of Magpies' so I'd recommend a wee trip to the mischief if you're stuck for blogs to read. In the event you're still bored why not have a hoot a two very drunk Celtic players having a bit of a sing song with their pals.
Cheerio
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