"I'm very clear..." as in "I'm very clear I can get detention without charge for 42 days for 'terrorism' suspects through parliament provided sufficient blandishments are dished out" as not quite said by the Home Secretary Jacqui lunch time.
What the fuck does 'I'm very clear' mean? In this context? I am A Pane of Glass? or something sounding quite similar?
Showing posts with label mangled bard and confessions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mangled bard and confessions. Show all posts
Thursday, 6 December 2007
Saturday, 27 October 2007
Now I'm in trouble
I'm supposed to be up at the crack of whatever tomorrow morning and I'm still up. I have a headache and I can't sleep and I'm just waiting until its safe to take more painkillers. Tomorrow will be spent in the company of the paper shuffler and the senior frustrated novelist and the bolshie book worm.
If this sounds like fun it isn't too late to trade places.
And I have told SFN a big fat lie. I haven't the heart to tell her that I need another copy of the 'Annual' appraisal form because I wrote the truth on it and now I don't have the heart to make her cry.
Oh what a tangled we we do weave when first we practice to wrap stupid bosses up in the safety of their own self-deception.
If this sounds like fun it isn't too late to trade places.
And I have told SFN a big fat lie. I haven't the heart to tell her that I need another copy of the 'Annual' appraisal form because I wrote the truth on it and now I don't have the heart to make her cry.
Oh what a tangled we we do weave when first we practice to wrap stupid bosses up in the safety of their own self-deception.
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