It's like Thornton Heath only more sh*t.
Yes that's right I'm back from the pub to find my house not obviously burgled. According to my father who is insisting on going to see my sister tomorrow and has therefore been a nuisance all day they'll be a football crowd in Wetherspoons so will have to go to Norbury instead. As a result all I have to contribute is a long, long line of swear words which is a polite way of saying that I've been on the Guinness since four so the chances of me adding a fourth volume are diminishing by the second.
19:15 on 18/9/12.
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