God I'm bored, Last half hour in the orifice. Nothing to do except mail obscure lists and shuffle papers. Might have spaghetti on toast for tea tonight. You know, for a change. Bit fed up with baked beans. I suppose I could go to Somerfield on the way home from the station and buy some cheese, only the have such a poor selection. It's dark now when I walk home from the station. Got '3,6,9' on the old walkman tonight. It's quite a dull walk home actually. Round the back of London Road from Brighton train station. There are some kids who sit on a wall about 10ft high and are currently asking for a penny, it's for their guy. Seems like such a crap space to 'guy' from so I always give them a pound. They've been there for about a fortnight now, it's getting quite expensive. Maybe I could just walk up London Rd itself, only it's full of weirdo's. Shite, it's still only 17:05. Better send this, see if I get any response other than,'You are completely insane, take a holiday' Bye Richardxxx +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@majordomo.net". For list archives and searching, list rules, FAQ, poor jokes etc, see http://www.majordomo.net/sinister +---+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" +---+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+