Its raining and the seasons are changing, and what woke me up this morning was a very friendly man calling to try to sell me a Street Fighter 2 pinball machine Id previously expressed an interest in (and totes cant afford). I didnt recognize his number and WOE BETIDE the poor bastard who wakes me up, so I gruffed all over him. I was all like HELLO. >:( at the poor guy - I friendlied myself up when I realised who it was, because last time I talked to him we had a nice conversation, but I still felt bad for gruffin on him. And for, like, having him contact me all optimistic when I dont have a spare eight and a half hundred bucks. :P AND SO BEGAN MY DAY OF MOPE. Whenever Im feeling mopey, I fire up a bit of Bollywood music and the mopes just mope right off - aint no way you can get your mopin on after nine minutes of the jolliest buggers in the world getting together for a good ol knees-up. Having said that, I think there should be another Bollywood night VERY SOON INDEED, for I think the rain is mopin on others too, and WE CANT BLOODY HAVE THAT CAN WE. Hell, Sarah and Jay still havent seen Dhoom 2 (and have not yet been subjected to my ridiculous telly), but Im actually thinking Mohabbatein, because I dont think any of the current-and-hopefully-joining Bollywood crowd have seen it yet. PLANS WILL BE MADE. OH YES.
Posted on: Fri, 02 May 2014 17:51:53 +0000
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