Carry On Camping

Today is a very sad day in the history of my workplace. Today my very good friend and mincing assistant completed his last shift and walked out of the door for the final time (well not including when he comes back to pick up the “Del Boy-esque” coat and shoes he left). The stockroom will be a far more manly but quieter place without him and his raucous music. I am going to have to find someone else to arse around with. :(

So tonight we party. I am due out in 56 minutes and counting for the usual debauched Friday night, I am buying Dave a Jagermeister for old times sake, if I am sick then I am apologising now.!

My friend Trixy sent me a wonderful card yesterday defining the Pig Of Happiness. I was most amused and very grateful to her as it cheered me up immensly.

Oh and we got that sodding delivery from last night, this afternoon, so I have done two today and another is being done as we speak. Fucking pain in the arse.!

I am off to cleanse the body of Fluffy Bunny, then I shall be slipping deliciously into some gothic clothing and poncing my way into town.

TAXI…. town please………… well wait for me you little bastard… *runs*

One Response to “Carry On Camping”

  1. Hwang says:

    U ponsy gothic bloke u :)

    Raaar :) rraaaa :) rraaah :)

    Um…. indeed…

    *passes out*

    Same again tomoz?

    ‘I will always love you
    Whatever words I say
    I will always love you’

    :)

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