Saturday 8 March 2008

Becoming recluse

Maybe I just hate people, but every time I step foot out of this house, people get on my tits. Whether it's driving habits, walking into me, stopping when I'm walking behind them, jumping the queue, especially in the pub! Ah well, hating people can't be al bad.........

No wonder people become recluse though. I think I'd rather have no contact with all the morons that seem to be multiplying by the hour.

It's like I'm starring in my own zombie film with the amount of idiots I see everyday, just mindless drones either trying to cause other people problems or just getting in every body else's way!

How so many of these zombies get a driving licence I'll never know!

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