Boy in the office downstairs, lets call him Steve for the time being, changes out of his shoes into jesus sandals for his work. With socks. Which are white.
Every time I go to the office along the corridor to get a refreshment, the bottle is empty and the (mostly) women say "aye you'll have to change the bottle".
Bints.
The work have announced that the building i work in is being shut from 1 June until 1 September and although we will be allocated a desk space in a different building, they’re expecting that people will likely work from home.
Taken the bairn to Ryze (trampoline place) for an hour. It’s full of screaming kids as expected however a couple of women who could only be described as “morbidly obese” have turned up and I doubt the tension in the trampolines are ready for that jelly.
“Sense of entitlement” incoming.
Classic inferiority complex from Killie. Been like that for years. Compounded by the fact that despite having their best period in decades, Steve Clark still soils it against the sheep shaggers.
Delicious.