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I think I shall indulge, bear with me.....
Audi drivers can be so amusing. They've been driving along up the bum of some poor bugger in a Ford, in slow moving traffic that they know down well stretches both before and behind. So why, when the poor bugger in the Ford turns off into another road, do they feel the need to rev up and speed off past them for all of half a second, till they are sitting up the bum of the next car in front. Well done, Audi driver, you've shaved perhaps less than a microsecond off your journey, but wasted a damn site more fuel by rapid acceleration and then deceleration. *applause*
I thank you, I thank you. That's enough of that for now, then.
Washing machine is to be looked at on Friday, for which I shall have to come out of work and head home. Meaning work on Friday is cancelled, really. I shall have to work all hands to the pumps tomorrow, even though there isnt that much I can crack on with! Never mind. What is more worrying is that the washing machine it seems is being temperamental rather than totally fucked, since though I spent all of yesterday afternoon trying to get it to start my second load, housemate manages to get it turned on easy almost first go this evening. Explain that one! Repair-man isnt likely to do very much with it, is he? Which means we'll be left with a shitted-up washing machine that only does one load a day, hardly any use for a houseful of 4, huh? Not that landlady will give a flying buggery, the way she's pushing sooooo hard for the back wall to be fixed......
Looking forward immensely to end of next week, and the short week after that. It'll soon be 2007, and I'll be all confused all over again. Keep you fingers crossed, bloggardes......
Audi drivers can be so amusing. They've been driving along up the bum of some poor bugger in a Ford, in slow moving traffic that they know down well stretches both before and behind. So why, when the poor bugger in the Ford turns off into another road, do they feel the need to rev up and speed off past them for all of half a second, till they are sitting up the bum of the next car in front. Well done, Audi driver, you've shaved perhaps less than a microsecond off your journey, but wasted a damn site more fuel by rapid acceleration and then deceleration. *applause*
I thank you, I thank you. That's enough of that for now, then.
Washing machine is to be looked at on Friday, for which I shall have to come out of work and head home. Meaning work on Friday is cancelled, really. I shall have to work all hands to the pumps tomorrow, even though there isnt that much I can crack on with! Never mind. What is more worrying is that the washing machine it seems is being temperamental rather than totally fucked, since though I spent all of yesterday afternoon trying to get it to start my second load, housemate manages to get it turned on easy almost first go this evening. Explain that one! Repair-man isnt likely to do very much with it, is he? Which means we'll be left with a shitted-up washing machine that only does one load a day, hardly any use for a houseful of 4, huh? Not that landlady will give a flying buggery, the way she's pushing sooooo hard for the back wall to be fixed......
Looking forward immensely to end of next week, and the short week after that. It'll soon be 2007, and I'll be all confused all over again. Keep you fingers crossed, bloggardes......
posted by J at 7:21 PM
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