Late lunch
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After yesterday's non exsistant lunch, I got git bad by acid in the stomache. Not good, ate at home felt queasy then couldn't sleep. Pain aching through my body, whilst selfish git took the sales assistant 2 coffee. What a travesty. I ended up coming in late today due 2 no sleep and continuing pain. Sarcastically he told me 2 eat something b4 coming in. Cheers 4 the sentiment a day late. Next the fun came. I word some retro clark sandels which belonged 2 my mum. I remember her buying them. They had strong alter and gold straps brought together by gold clasps.
They literally fell apart on the street!
I thought I was walking a bit wonkey, maybe gum stuck underneath, ohh noooo it was bits of foam falling off my shoe. The heel had slowly turned into a stumped and they became flip flops except the straps were coming apart to. So I had to walk back until it broke, and walked bare foot home - I know, imagine the diseases I could catch from the ground, I was more bothered about pigeon poo - I can't be smelling!
So new sandels were grabbed, shame this time by the time I got to the office the plastic straps had rubbed on my big toes and cut into my feet. I'm still itching now. I need to TCP it asap.
They literally fell apart on the street!
I thought I was walking a bit wonkey, maybe gum stuck underneath, ohh noooo it was bits of foam falling off my shoe. The heel had slowly turned into a stumped and they became flip flops except the straps were coming apart to. So I had to walk back until it broke, and walked bare foot home - I know, imagine the diseases I could catch from the ground, I was more bothered about pigeon poo - I can't be smelling!
So new sandels were grabbed, shame this time by the time I got to the office the plastic straps had rubbed on my big toes and cut into my feet. I'm still itching now. I need to TCP it asap.
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