Wednesday, 28 September 2011

Work is - Misery.



Hullo ma wee blog,

No explanation needed.

See you later.

8 comments:

DB Stewart said...

No comment needed.

Antares Cryptos said...

Busy, yes.
But misery bear is in need of some therapy.

Rebecca S. said...

That sandwich depressed the hell out of me.

Alistair said...

AC - I agree, but only if it's a male therapist. Otherwise he's going to fall for any female who listens so attentatively to him.

Rebecca - Aye...I think we've all bought that sandwich at one time or other. {You get the feeling he buys it a lot though}

Twisted Scottish Bastard said...

It's so depressing, it makes me feel much happier.

There are worse fates than teaching sullen, smelly teenagers.

Alistair said...

Like being an English Rugby supporting teacher of smelly teenagers?

Twisted Scottish Bastard said...

Oh yes, with balls on. Oh dear, I mustn't mention balls. The cheating English might swap them. Again.

dak said...

I got my termination notice last week.

I finished yesterday.


Yeahhhhhh!!!!!

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