I am working today. I love the money but I hate the traffic and stodging around in a warehouse all day when I could be watching Olympic ladies weightlifting. Judo, what's that all about? I watched one man wave his hands in another man's face then pull his pyjama top undone. How the heck do they mark it? Archery, oh those bows, please can I have a go? Oh woops that wasn't your best player was it? Sorry.
I now have to take my car in for an MOT which is only exciting if you are my car. Then I have to dodge those Olympic lanes all the way to groovy Lewisham. All for a crust. Actually, I may as well string this job out as I am the only person in this family earning any money right now. Mr Smith quite enjoys sending me out, he enjoys sending my invoices out more.
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