Rocked up to the wrong cinema to see Spotlight, my coffee tastes like boiled public toilet water and you apparently can't buy a sultana muffin anywhere in this bastard shopping centre.
Plus, I've still got the evening shift with the usual gang of miserable campaigners to look forward to.
F&%K YOU, FRIDAY!!!
Plus, I've still got the evening shift with the usual gang of miserable campaigners to look forward to.
F&%K YOU, FRIDAY!!!









