... " Aggh... i can't take it any more... I am going off the balcony if they mention 'national treasures' T and D one more time..."
"I gotta get out of this country... its turned into fat Wombles on thin emotional and intellectual ... ice..!"
One is reminded of the pain and agonny, turning on the 6am... " 40 years ago Today.... the nation was on the edge of its seat... awwww blessem..."
Which ended up 1997 in princessitis...
As we sat on the sofa that mornin, " i am sorry i immo'd you here... the nations gone bonkers fake emoting for a dead obviously suspect attention seeker who married Mister Top Bling... she didnt have to... psychodrama.. we arent staying!! i cant take this one more day... just earn a bit of relocation cash .. then off! forever..."
But then.... fourty years on
Who would have thought.
