posted by L at Sunday, November 09, 2008
Most folks have that feeling every Sunday night. "Oh shit, I gotta go to work tomorrow."
It's sort of like that. It's a long commute to Belfast, and then, all said and done, it's two cold weeks in England. It kind of hurts just to say it.
you are so lucky, fly all over the world, have food served to you, meet amazing people and see different cultures, wow, you are so fortunate lucas.
I call it flipping the mullet. All weekend you are long in the front. come sunday, bad mood sets in, time for work, time to flip the mullet - short in the front.
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Most folks have that feeling every Sunday night. "Oh shit, I gotta go to work tomorrow."
It's sort of like that. It's a long commute to Belfast, and then, all said and done, it's two cold weeks in England. It kind of hurts just to say it.
you are so lucky, fly all over the world, have food served to you, meet amazing people and see different cultures, wow, you are so fortunate lucas.
I call it flipping the mullet. All weekend you are long in the front. come sunday, bad mood sets in, time for work, time to flip the mullet - short in the front.
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