Thoughts of a dying humourist

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Thoughts of a dying humourist

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Ok, so daylight did indeed bring sanity.
First order of business : read : http://www.bigtateson.blogspot.com/ the newest post. I bet that isnt something you've found on alot of blogs ;)

second order : im feeling in quite a foul mood today - I went to write my learners for the scooter and scored full marks for both road rules and controls divisions. I needed one measly mark with the road signs. Is that really going to make me that much more of a danger to society as the taxis and unroadworthy cars out there , who drive with wrenches (yes really, instead of a steering wheel) , who have fake licences and who overload their minibuses by about 14 people?
I mean honestly!!!

I spend way WAY too much time on here.

Anni
13:48
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