aint it funny when you put something down , it just seems to vanish, and when you find it later its nowhere where you would have put it, and then there is that much crammed into such a little space and you lose you rag and throw evverything out , well thats just happened to me , broken cloths basket , ironboard and what else i could have got my hands on, just leave it where i left it next time
is that senior moment creeping up on you Steve.... greetings from my ex soviet office block hotel in Tzcew nr Gdansk... never mind great beer
Live your life for a reason and don't worry be happy
if you don't know where you are going then any road will do!!
I stayed one freezing night in an old soviet consul in Kashgar once,the great game was played from such places,all I remember is getting a shower under a tap out in an old boiler-room as the rooms internal plumbing gurgled and groaned but produced nary a drop of watergreetings from my ex soviet office block hotel
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
cannot say it is that bad , no english tv channels, crap food, stern staff and hardly any guests but I have wi fi in my room wooooo hooooo
Live your life for a reason and don't worry be happy
if you don't know where you are going then any road will do!!
Just like being in a gulagcannot say it is that bad , no english tv channels, crap food, stern staff and hardly any guests but I have wi fi in my room wooooo hooooo
Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa just a s--t day and what t--t allows there dog to s---t out side my house ,stupid old t--t i bet wait till i catch them , and why is it i am the last in and no one else has seen it , down to me to flush it all away, bas---ds
"How come it's always in the last place you look" - Cos you wouldn't carry on looking after you've found it
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