to return to that copy of nuts and actually read some of it, like the
football stuff that just gets skipped.
I got a seat change just before boarding which was fine by me cos I'm
not fussed really where I sit, or so I thought. I'm now middle seat,
middle row, with some kind of wall in front of me with clouds painted
on it.
On top Of that my tv doesn't work, and I've read my backup material
(the sun). I resisted going for a wee because i was saving it for
somethig to do when things got really bad, well I guess they did.
So to sum up I have nothing to read, nothing to watch, and I'm staring
at a wall.
Oh and I left my jumper at home and it's cold in here and there's no
blankies left. Aids.
Ok, plus points. I have plenty of leg room, I just got given a mini
cornetto, and the chap next to me said "ooh la la" when he saw some
boobies in nuts.
There appears to be something going on outside, like scenery, but I
don't like to clamour round small windows with the riff raff, I'll
just sit here and listen to skid row for the next 5 hours.
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