Monday, 9 May 2011

That Bloody Sun

It was sunny again, bloody sun. Never knew when to bugger off, did it? There we'd be, enjoying a peaceful cloudy day when all of a sudden there it'd appear, shining in the sky and burning us into crisps. What an attention seeking ponce, eh? Just expecting us to drop whatever we're doing and applaud its presence as if Audrey Hepburn had entered our front room or something.
And what does it do? Does it say hello with a cheery wave? Does it make some polite conversation? No! It just stays there in the bloody sky all day long, not working, I might add. Why don't you just go home? You're not wanted here!

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