Tuesday, 17 August 2010

chasing rabbits

The amount of money that football clubs pay for players range from crazy till completely insane. 130 million SEK is somewhere inbetween. I wish I had that amount of money. I mean, it's mental, but I still want it.

I wonder if anyone would pay that for me if I got kidnapped and why is it "kidnapped" when you speak about adults? Shouldn't it be "adultnapped" then? I guess "kidnapped" could work if it's kids who take adults, but still... it just doesn't work as it should.

It's raining again
/Marge Simpson

It's leaking in. Running along the walls. Making puddles on the floor. Everything is as it should be. You know, there's an episode of the Simpsons where Fat Tony builds a ramp for disabled at Springfield Elementary School. It's made of crackers and doesn't last very long. That's how it feels to work here. Like it's a house made of crackers that might fall down every second. Let me give you a tip - if you do something, make sure you do it properly, because you will get what you pay for. In this case that means leaking walls and water damage.

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