james.hardie.saga.and.i.dont.know.what.to.do.about.it
Ok, after 2 consecutive weeks of saying no to pubbin or jazz bars, i was shackingly soft come third week *cowers*. The third time lucky Golden rule, thats an excuse im throwing out to you! Thanks to chai n bunch @nxtblue, had another good night of shakin out --> which i was shackingly up for, compliments of essays and words and more lines of words.
*Thank goodness for my chop chop unwinding sessions on regular typical days with my bitches whiches without i would have been driven to the brink of restlessness and boredom by now.
NOW, rejuvenated mind, body and spirit, im better equipped to get on with shack work, once again.. argh! James Hardie reigns supreme in Sch's world, at least for now. What's next, being a slave to the Israeli wall? Nooo!! Guess im in no better position than them labourers who have to build it *grins*
Finally, hope the two mildly broken hearts of last night have sewed and patched 'em up, i know at least ONE of you has *pinch pinch wink*
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