Miserable b*****ds...
A friend, I'll call her ******* (cos that's her name) always has something to moan about. On Saturday having a right good day out with my choir, (I do forgive some of it cos she's poorly) she's tired, someone gave her a look on the train, don't they know shes ill? We're to help her, we're making a fuss, the person were she bought a pasty took her card and dropped in even though its contactless, nobody thought about her where seating was concerned, would not move seat although no one was sat there, she would HAVE to organise the next thing cos the person who did was crap, hate those dresses, hate those deely boppers, hate glitter.... sat there with a sour look on her puss ALL BLOOMIN DAY
She's always like this - I try to avoid where possible but its hard to and I cant tell her as I am the coir prefect and have to be nice to everyone....
GGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH
A friend, I'll call her ******* (cos that's her name) always has something to moan about. On Saturday having a right good day out with my choir, (I do forgive some of it cos she's poorly) she's tired, someone gave her a look on the train, don't they know shes ill? We're to help her, we're making a fuss, the person were she bought a pasty took her card and dropped in even though its contactless, nobody thought about her where seating was concerned, would not move seat although no one was sat there, she would HAVE to organise the next thing cos the person who did was crap, hate those dresses, hate those deely boppers, hate glitter.... sat there with a sour look on her puss ALL BLOOMIN DAY
She's always like this - I try to avoid where possible but its hard to and I cant tell her as I am the coir prefect and have to be nice to everyone....
GGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH
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