Reasons to be cheerful, part 3.... (sorry Mr Dury).
I got some e-mail from an old friend... i haven't seen him for 28 years or so... what the fuck do we have in common? Then again what the fuck do i have in common with any fucker?

Paula Radcliffe is going to run the 10 000m today and she'll probably win, thereby changing her current UK status from Top Cunt to Golden Girl, again.

I have a client who won't answer the phone of 10 days then rings up and wants the work today, right now, how tempting the phrase "fuck off you sad ugly woman child" is.

I don't think anyone is coming to my braai... except Mental Laundry. This is the usual pre-match paranoia, but knowing that doesn't make it any better...saddo.