
Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
« Go Back

I knew my last job was over when I stopped smoking so much weed and realised I was in the kitchen of Domino's Pizza. Apperently I was that high I don't remember how I started work there.....
After that I started taking weeks off at a time and fiddleing my wages. Then one week I went down to Dorset, and never returned to the pizza factory again.
( , Thu 28 Jul 2005, 3:06, Reply)
« Go Back