Thursday, 20 December 2012
Best To Leave The Christmas Shopping.
It's like living in Noah's ark! The roof is leaking again. I feel like going into hibernation, but as the world is going to end tomorrow there isn't much point. If it does end, I want you to know I was very fond of my friends. Most of 'em! Mind you, if I wasn't they wouldn't be friends would they?
You'd have thought wouldn't you that the Almighty would have provided some warm sunny days to end it all on? Maybe He wants to get us all in the right miserable mood to depart this mortal coil? It's working for me.
Listen to me. talking about God. Tomorrow if it does all end, we might find out if He is real or not.
I never did learn to play the guitar properly. That is my one big regret. Well that and the fact that I never asked the beautiful girl who smiled at me on the tube train in 1971 for her name and phone number. St Pancras station, London it was that she got on. Funnily enough I was born in St Pancras. Pancras. It is an odd word. Pan and crass. Sums up my life nicely. Down the pan and totally stupid!
I have copied this from my Facebook page. This could explain it's strange appearance.