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I was singing something like this, but with my favourite potato-based side dish replaced with the scatological four letter word today, as I pranced around my apartment. It had been a long day, and clearly my mind was not at its best.
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
It's chips, it's chips
... we hope it's chips, it's chips.
I was singing something like this, but with my favourite potato-based side dish replaced with the scatological four letter word today, as I pranced around my apartment. It had been a long day, and clearly my mind was not at its best.
I was singing something like this, but with my favourite potato-based side dish replaced with the scatological four letter word today, as I pranced around my apartment. It had been a long day, and clearly my mind was not at its best.
Saturday, February 06, 2010
Living in a expat paradise
The last time I was living in the UK was almost two years ago; if you don't count flying back for a week in May 2008 to pack a suitcase, almost run over a motorcyclist and then fly to Seattle, or a week at Christmas for the same year.
