Come to Canada and be a Mountie!'S cool, 's cool... am currently using a work terminal to look up work applications on other departments. Like Alaska's State Troopers.
Actually, no joke, that does sound pretty boss...
The Mounties always get their man.Come to Canada and be a Mountie!
The Mounties always get their man.
Because only you can be as awesome as you are.So, I'm not volunteering at the yoga studio anymore. I only had to work 3 hours a week to get all the classes I wanted. But I guess my shift was already promised to someone else before Christmas.
Which begs the question: can ANYTHING go fucking right in my life these days? No job, barely a social life, nowhere to go, no money, no prospects. Fucking hell, why do I even bother anymore?
So, I'm not volunteering at the yoga studio anymore. I only had to work 3 hours a week to get all the classes I wanted. But I guess my shift was already promised to someone else before Christmas.
Which begs the question: can ANYTHING go fucking right in my life these days? No job, barely a social life, nowhere to go, no money, no prospects. Fucking hell, why do I even bother anymore?
Look, I'm sorry I called you Officer Fuck, okay? Of course if I come down there and drink a bunch, I will probably call you Officer Fuck again.There is almost no-one on this board that this invitation doesn't extend to.
Might want to cut down a little on the fiber in the diet TNG.Oh boy! The plumbing in my bathroom is backed up. I can't flush the toilet without fear of it overflowing and my tub is very slowly filling up with piss.
The landlord isn't answering and the main office hasn't gotten back to me.
So yeah.
EDIT: And the plumber's here, now. Hopefully soon, I can poop again!
Yay, counselling.