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Dunno. It's seemingly a bit of a ....secret.

Even I can't get sense out of him.
Tell you how bad things are, I rang his mother (th ex Mrs G#1) up on saturday stating my concerns for him on various fronts.

He's up to his armpits in debt, and he's seeminglt turning to the bottle a bit more than he should.
All heirsay, but I'm going to have to go around and try and sort things out.
All getting very unpleasant.


AGGGGGGGGGHHHH!

Best of luck with that,sounds tricky.

Mrs G has SERIOUSLY [oops] me off today.

She's had a day off, and has sat in front of the fckin box watching the O Limpdicks, ALL DAY BASS TURD long!

Tried speaking to him on saturday when one of his cussies rang me complaining they couldn't get hold of him and letting them down.

He started getting all stroppy with me telling me not to nag him and that he 'doesn't need all this".

Well I'm sorry sunshine, you ain't seen nowt yet if all this crap carries on.

Hmm that happened in rancho Wakka today also,thankfully she is only a lodger and the threat of eviction always works a treat.

Bad, but good to know I'm not alone.

So bloody fedup at the mo.
Seems everything is going all tits up at the same time.

I knew there was summat else that drove me to near extinction today.

Werkin' inside a car this avvy, and a monster gust of wind blew the door wide open which in turn twatted the brand new car door next to it.
GREAT BIG F.off dent in it now.

Told the gaffer and he wasn't best pleased, but did actually appreciate my honesty.

That'll be another bill coming my way.

I'd so luv to post summat in the 'things that make you happy thread' you know.

NEXT?

Oh yes, the shyte continues even at 09:05 in the morning.

Had some pretty horrible and painful conjunctivitus moving from one eye to the other over the last 6 weeks...been going on randomly fro 10 years on and off, but particulary bad this time.
Been to the quackters three times, but the owld bat sez it's just one of those things. Have some more drops.

Flared up again last Friday, burning like hell literally, and me vision was all blurred, so decided to go to see the Optician who in turn recommended going to the hossy to see a specialist, but would have to send a letter to me quack for the nod of approval.

Receptionist at the surgery has just rung to say the quack has seen the letter now, but cannot authorise a specialists appointment.
However, I can go in and discuss the matter further id I wish!

How kind, how caring, tell her to F OFF from me!

What and where now I wonder?
Change docs p'raps?

NHS?

More like NJS

Earplugs.