Thursday, September 25, 2014

Referring to my referral...

Hello!

Good day, hope you all have a wonderful day compare to me….


What’s eating me?! I’m glad you ask:


Find something that slowly kills ya...
Here I was having a sun bath when I realized that I have to go and see the eye specialist next Tuesday. I strolled down to my computer ready to blog and organise my papers for the appointment; I was going to blog about the emptiness The Cosby show left in all of us and how the new show called The Blackish is nowhere near the Huxtables level of comedy. Unfortunately my referral paper from my GP is missing and without it the eye specialist will just tell me to go “F” myself…. And you know who I am going to blame, right? It has to be her and her incessant “cleaning” habits! My desk is so orderly disorganized that I would find any document at the snap of the fingers. She comes into my systematized mess and messes things around; making a complete havoc of my schematized life….

Brrr…. I’m sure she’s going to come home and find the paper….dumb Mexichick, screwing things around…



Any hoot, don’t you just love Thesaurus?...

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