Our holidays are ready to end with the dull thud of chained doors.
It sounds much like dreaded fun.
You know you are back home when you come back from overseas.
After a week in another country,
The moment that airplane hits the ground.
The monotonous way the captain or cabin crew asks you not to move from your seat.
The phones show that they have connected with telephone service
Your feet and the whole blast of humidity hits you.
And the whole burden of work you supposedly left behind is readily clmibing on your back again.They just love us so.
This is just creating such a mood isn't it.And i know that most of you had to go back to school so there isn't much point in this holiday is there.
Did you know that it is also horrendously difficult to get a good haircut.
It goes wrong.Every single time.EVen if it starts out right.
The hairdresser today decided to use gel to give me a more pillow-rumpled,i mean " natural" look.
See,if i wanted to do that,i wouldn't have combed my hair when i woke up this morning.
To the world's absolute credit,the globe is indeed round.
Globe=Glob=Blob
Which doesn't make much sense.But this equation really does.Check it out:
Its just delusioned nonsense to relieve someones guilty conscience.Don't let it get to you.
If i were you,the"you" addressing all who read the previous half of the sentence,would probaly end off with something like that was so random.
More likely you would stare at me and roll your eyes and utter the same words.
Fact is that I-
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