If you’re following any of the OccupySomewhere protests, this blog is NOT to be missed, especially for a bit of light relief.
Very, very funny.
If you’re following any of the OccupySomewhere protests, this blog is NOT to be missed, especially for a bit of light relief.
Very, very funny.
Takers. I hate them. OK, so hate is too strong a word. But I dislike it. I dislike it more when the person is supposed to be a friend.
FfI has just moved into a new house in my area – about 5 minutes from me. She wants me to go and see it – but not that badly, I guess.
Having texted to see if she is free I get the following reply:
2.30 my house. Call & I will give you the address,
She never calls. Always ‘doesn’t have enough credit’. But it’s not free for me either and I get a little pissed with it. So, I’ve decided I won’t call until she does next time. OK, I know it’s petty but it’s every fucking time …… call me I haven’t got any credit!
My reply was:
Text address and I will be there
Cant text in italian.phone sucks. That’s why I need you to call. One second.
WTF? I mean, seriously? You can’t text the address but you can text other messages? Are you off your fucking rocker? I mean, street name, number and bell name or number, that’s all!
Since she uses ‘I haven’t got credit’ all the time, I replied with:
Texts are free for me – calls cost. Send on fb
I got:
Not near computer; cant spell street one with this phone: Will contact you later
Sorry, but it just cannot be true. I don’t believe it and if she can’t be bothered then, frankly, neither can I. She’s a strange one, for sure. It’s gone 2.30 now. I guess I won’t be going until she contacts me …….. which won’t be any time soon LOL
We have made some sort of breakthrough.
It’s down to Dino, really, since he looks very cuddly.
Up until last night, the most it has been is a ‘Ciao’ or ‘Salve’ (pronounced salvey = Hi).
The other night she was in the kebab shop, just round the corner from me. She looked excited to see me and the dogs. I was a bit surprised but then an ambulance came by so I was trying to keep Dino from howling, as he does. She asked what was happening and I tried to explain. But then I realised that she wasn’t pleased to see me nor was she (probably) asking what was going on but, rather, was talking to a guy in a white Mercedes cars that are supposed to be, kind of, off-road vehicles but are used for taking the kids to school, etc. I was, frankly, a little embarrassed at having thought she was pleased to see me. After all, why would she be.
However, last night, as I’m walking up to the penultimate corner of our evening walk, she saw us coming and called to Dino. He, of course, was very excited. I told him not to jump. She asked what I was saying and I explained. We chatted for a moment or two, as you do.
I keep wanting to ask her how business is. It’s a bit cheeky but I am interested. She’s tall, with legs. Not amazingly attractive but not ugly. Kind of smartly dressed, in a tarty way. Usually something to show off her legs. Like a shop window shows off the stuff that will entice you in. Which, of course, is what the long legs are for.
And I see cars stop often – inquiring about the price I suppose.
I’ve never seen it so blatant anywhere in the UK.
But, now we’re chatting. So maybe, eventually, I will get chance to find out if business is good. I don’t know why I’m so curious to know – but I am.
As I said, it’s a breakthrough, of sorts.