Saturday, 13 November 2010
13th November 2010 - 2
16:08 Relief. That's what I'm feeling. After seeing how long I've been taking over each beer. Dolores! Dolores! proof that I'm not a total random pisshead.
She isn't listening.
1602 That's the date on the tower at Munt. Right next to the shop where Lexie tried to persuade me to let him buy Call of Duty Black Ops. I'd have let him have it. (I'm a great dad. I let the kids do what they want. As long as they don't pester me when I'm on the computer.) But I'd been given direct orders by Dolores.
16:18 Being sensible, I'm sticking to St. Bernardus Prior./
16:20 "Do you want to watch the Gadget Show, dad" "Yeah, OK, Andrew."
She isn't listening.
1602 That's the date on the tower at Munt. Right next to the shop where Lexie tried to persuade me to let him buy Call of Duty Black Ops. I'd have let him have it. (I'm a great dad. I let the kids do what they want. As long as they don't pester me when I'm on the computer.) But I'd been given direct orders by Dolores.
16:18 Being sensible, I'm sticking to St. Bernardus Prior./
16:20 "Do you want to watch the Gadget Show, dad" "Yeah, OK, Andrew."
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