So today I have decided that I am in the wrong job. It is quiet in the library so I was flicking through images of the revolutions in Russia and reading of the impact on the people there 100 years on from those two events. But that enthusium waned after a while so I started to read about houses and that led to certain people I don't really approve of which in turn led to the mansions of the Televangelist.
Folks, we are in the wrong business!
Why didnt we think of it before ? What is wrong with us? Here's us scrimping and saving, working and toiling and what do we get? Calluses, thats what.
That may be an over exaggeration, but I could break a nail and at ten quid a smack for gel nails that is nothing to roll your eyes at. So Im changing my job. Starting tomorrow I am going to get my mansion . I'm going to get my Jet and I am going to get my very own fan base who will tar and feather anyone who dares say that my mansion is obscene. That is what I am going to do.
Or i could look at why their mansions annoy me and try to figure out if it is because they are using the cross to make a mint, or if I am secretly envious of what they have? because remember, where you will find your treasure you will find your heart.
( don't ya'll be getting mad now, im just having fun)
Sounds like you are a bit frustrated with how things may appear... I agree with K Reynolds, could be a lot of judging going on.
Aw Irish humour - who can fathom its depths
don't ya'll be getting mad now, im just having fun