One Of Those Days
#1
Cabin fever.
Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there
Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there
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Cabin fever.
Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

Oh yes, every day mate!!!
It's more like groundhog day for me though. Has been for 2 years, not good eh
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#5
I had the dream of winning the lottery this weekend so i bought the cheapest ticket available. $6.60
Anyway I didnt win so still stuck here until we sell up.

Anyway I didnt win so still stuck here until we sell up.
#6
Well, silly old me who has never bought a lottery ticket in her life has started buying them. No winner here either
If I did win I would pack up my two cats, give all my stuff (what little I have) to charity, and fly back home immediately. Of course, that's just a dream I keep having
But, it would be nice if it were true
You can always dream, right
But, it would be nice if it were true
You can always dream, right
#7
Ha ha ha, I dream about all the bills I wouldn't bother to pay before I buggered off. I am the opposite of those who say - If I won 80 million.......I wouldn't stop working in this factory!!
I prefer the old Two Ronnies joke:
If I was as Rockerfeller, I would be richer than Rockerfeller.
Hows that?
I'd clean windows on the side!!!
If I won the lottery, I'd be rich enough to get away with not paying my leccy bill. Thank you and goodnight
I prefer the old Two Ronnies joke:
If I was as Rockerfeller, I would be richer than Rockerfeller.
Hows that?
I'd clean windows on the side!!!
If I won the lottery, I'd be rich enough to get away with not paying my leccy bill. Thank you and goodnight
#8
Ha ha ha, I dream about all the bills I wouldn't bother to pay before I buggered off. I am the opposite of those who say - If I won 80 million.......I wouldn't stop working in this factory!!
I prefer the old Two Ronnies joke:
If I was as Rockerfeller, I would be richer than Rockerfeller.
Hows that?
I'd clean windows on the side!!!
If I won the lottery, I'd be rich enough to get away with not paying my leccy bill. Thank you and goodnight
I prefer the old Two Ronnies joke:
If I was as Rockerfeller, I would be richer than Rockerfeller.
Hows that?
I'd clean windows on the side!!!
If I won the lottery, I'd be rich enough to get away with not paying my leccy bill. Thank you and goodnight

Keep waiting to wake up for this recurring dream I'm in!
#10
Bittersweet solution is to search www.flickr.com or you tube and cry/remenice bout all those places back home that you love

#11
Cabin fever.
Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

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Cabin fever.
Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

Boredom.
Cold.
Ratty.
Fed up.
Winter.
Wanna go home!!!
You know the kind of day I am talking about. The kind of day you check your email 50 times just hoping somebody from home will mail. You check your messenger all day hoping somebody is online. You log into BE over and over again, begin typing and then............can't be arsed. You don't want other peoples reasoned empathy, you don't want to 'share'. You don't want to feel better. You just want to get the hell out!!! Start driving and keep going till you hit the ocean. And then? Paddle baby!!!
You know there is something wrong, when you find yourself staring at the lobsters at Wallyworld and wondering - are they happier than me? I am talking about THAT kind of bad day.
Perhaps it is the michigan winter. Perhaps I am just being a moaning minnie. Sorry. Is it still summer at Rays place? See ya there

Anyway Silly Sod I thought you were off home soon...with a job lined up etc?....think of that through the dark days.....................and welcome to the club!!!!!!!



