Yeah, sounds like my brother, except he gave in to it. He's ok now like, but it cost him a lot more than money. Even before his struggle with it, I never understood it to be honest. Only ever gambled once in my entire life. On my wedding day. No, no, not that way. My brother took me into a bookies and I put a fiver on a horse. No idea what the hell I was doing, and even now, I'd have no idea how to fill a bet slip in. No idea if it won, all I remember is feeling pissed off I was giving a fiver away. Well yeah, we found a perfect house we both love, a week before ours went up for sale. Offer accepted. Need to sell ours. Missus has been cleaning like a mad woman, its been up week and a half and she's got the hump no one has bought it yet. Middle leech doesn't seem to think being tidy is her concern. She's still got to live here apparently. Which is winding the missus up. I think the issue for me is, I'm utterly powerless in it. I need to sell it, its up, but there's really **** all else I can do except wait. I might have control issues.
Rather you than me matey Yeah kids dont really care about tidying up do they. I bet the missus is reafy to flip
Diame looked off the pace today, second half it did look negative, but credit to QPR who packed the midfield and just tried to get us on the counter attack. Uninspiring game, 2 teams that didn't want to lose.
I have often been described by those who know me as a cult figure. At least I think they said cult...
You sound like a mate of mine, Happs - First they were moving cos his missus wanted to. Then, having got into sorting their house for sale, she decided she liked living there. He relaxed. Then she wanted to move to Norwich so they put theirs on the market; they found a house she loved and he thought was a good 'un; then she changed her mind and they backed out . Then they went after another. He doesn't want to move from where they are. We all laugh.
Sounds like a pal of mine ex wife, she decided she wanted to move the back door in the kitchen from the back wall to the side wall, which meant rearranging all the all cabinets and base units as well. So to keep her happy he got a builder in to do it, and no sooner was it done she decided she liked it as it was in the first place and he had to have it move back. They got divorced not long after that.
I should mention she's 24. The middle leech. Not the missus. We both wanna move. We both want the place we had an offer accepted. Plus we'll finally cast off the remaining 2 leeches.
Well, if they're lads, you're well rid. In fact lads should be chased out the moment they turn 18 with sharp claws and bared fangs. If they're girls, then I think decency and morality insists you keep them hidden from the human race until they're saggy and rotted.
3 daughters. I've done my bit. It's time they used their well honed skill in making someone's life miserable on someone else.
My daughters are going straight into a Convent at 18, where they will remain until i die. The lad is on the launch pad, he doesnt know it yet. Now if i can get rid of the mrs me and Chazz the dog would have a pretty good time...