Shit, nothingy weekend.
Made even more depressing by the fact it's my last weekend down here before I go back.
Today is a massive bore as well, need to buy a suitcase, toiletries and a load of basic clothing items from Uniqlo. And on a rather depressing note I just had to hand over a crisp fifty pound note I got for Christmas to the woman in Sainsburys in exchange for cigarettes. I am gasping though.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 9:37, 2 replies, latest was 14 years ago)

Yeah, I've used birthday money for cigarettes in the past.
Very depressing.
(Set your faces to Stunned Bigly, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 9:40, Reply)

I used Christmas present money to buy other Christmas presents.
Now THAT is depressing.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 9:50, Reply)

Yeah I did that this year as well.

(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 10:04, Reply)

But you LIKE shopping.
You should be as happy as a dog with two cocks at the prospect. You're an enigma, Barry.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Mon 16 Jan 2012, 9:42, Reply)

I bloody love shopping.
But not when I have to buy stuff I already have but need more of, like winter socks and undershirts from Uniqlo. And suitcases, I was in a bad mood when I was coming home last time and I couldn't get the handle to fold down on mine - so I snapped it off. That was a good move.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 9:46, Reply)

Undershirts?
Is that some sort of renaming of a vest?
(Bonzodog29 is an unemployed sponge of the worst kind, Mon 16 Jan 2012, 10:16, Reply)