Wednesday, May 21, 2008

painting shelves

Last night I got high on paint fumes.

That's all.

The End.

PS: I'm flying to London on Sunday. I haven't had time to ponder this yet. I just want to MOVE now. These stupid echoing walls and continually finding stuff that I either need to give away or pack is driving me crazy. Also I don't need to deal with other people's napovers anymore, God I want to move now. I'm beat.

15 comments:

KaB said...

Dude, start practicing those table moves & get the green out...far too much fun!

Fuck boxes *cough*

Peas on Toast said...

Kab - I don't think I even have time to practice! :( I start off my overseas training in London and all I can think of is boxes and removal vehicles. So sad! Hopefully by Saturday when I'm all moved in I can start dreaming of green hills and Guinness!

Anonymous said...

Ja, moving is kak. That's why taking a dump is known as a "movement".

Peas on Toast said...

Kyk - and what's that like? I've heard men from all over talk about it, and as a female, I haven't a clue on how it's like.

MsBehavn said...

LOL!

Peas, don't sweat the small stuff. I need to stop focussing on renovations and quitting smoking and have decided that I'm due a seriously huyooog party. When's the house/flatwarming? Are you back yet?! :P

Lady Leather said...

I got high too. But not on paint fumes...

Shame Peas, hope all the moving crap is over and done with soon. Enjoy your trip though! That ought to take your mind off boxes for a while.

Cam said...

Kyk - What if you're 'moving into a dump?'
Pea's, did the shelves start dancing and singing like in Fantasia?

Legend Lives On said...

Paint fumes... MMMMMM
Gosh i wish i was still living next to that filling station..
They were glueing new wall paper on in the corridors.. MMMMMM

O krap i lost the topic already

LLO

SheBee said...

Nothing will ever beat that one time (in band camp) the trees picked up their roots and walked down the street.

is all i'm saying...

Cam said...

Don't think Pea's wants to talk to us today guys! :( *sob sob*

Party at Steve Hofmeyer's Se Spoeg Blog?

Peas on Toast said...

Hi guys!

Thanks so much for your comments! :)

I would love to sit and chat but shit has hit the fan and my head is down, my desk is caving under the orders and I'm working like a trojan on steroids. If I don't, my cock's on the block :)

*Sigh * the life of a corporate, eh? ;)

hahahahaha
xxxxxx

PS: Those paint fumes rock.

Revolving Credit said...

As part of the new job, they gave you a cock??

At least they appear to make you wear trojans!

Peas on Toast said...

Hi chaps, what's this about cock? I put my head down and work without looking up for a solid 4 hours and I come back to cock.

That's pretty nifty :)

Lady Leather said...

I wish I could do that ;)

leez said...

Was wondering about that... the cock thing...

Did they give you one or was it some sort of bring your own and compare sizes thing? A sort of initiation? The blokes are going to love you that side.