Tuesday, 22 September 2009

orange why are you doing this to me

So they didn't come. From 8 till 1.00 I ground my teeth.
Finally at 1.30 I called from Ian's; they cant tell me when
they will come because - hey! - I don't have a phone.

Using my trip out of the house to good effect, I thought,
I stopped off at the tabac where they have allegedly been
copying a big ancient key.

They have lost my only one.

The third massive inconvenience is surely even now
sniggering around the corner...

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