Groan. It's here.
My alarm has awoken me at an ungodly hour (the sort of hour I feel I should be just coming home from a club), and I have to steel myself for the horrors that await in the office. There will inevitably be tons of work left over that no-one has touched, and we still have this shitty "reorganisation" going on, which means at some stage I will once more be facing an interview to save my own job.
And the fucking lottery numbers haven't come up. Again.
Hey ho - let's venture back to Spain (if only!) for a little smattering of 60s yé-yé nonsense on this Tacky Music Monday...
...here's the completely fruit-loop Silvana Velasco and her gays de seguridad!
She's faboo, but: ¡Me cago en todo lo que se menea!
Ack. You're bringing back all the memories I have of office life... going back to work after a holiday - the worst thing ever. Good luck, and I hope it's not as grim as you expect.
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"And when I find me something better to do,
DeleteI'm gonna get up, I'm gonna get out
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I wish I had the capital to set myself up in business; running a twee little plant nursery or something. I would never set foot in the place (nor any office) again. Jx
Office politics and nit-picking. Ugh! I shall go and take a picture of some pandanus for you.
ReplyDeletePictures of penis trees would be just the tonic... Jx
DeleteWas that the blonde chap from the man from U.N.C.L.E. in the background ?
ReplyDeleteI think it may have been Mike Flowers. Jx
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