What's all this talk of Christmas? It's only september, I'm not ready for the christmas rush yet. I'm not feeling very holly jolly. Nor am I feeling like I can put up with the usual people for about two months.
Today, my mother and I were driving down the bypass, and we happened to pass a white van parked up at the side or the road. Then man who was driving it had a bottle of weedkiller and was spraying a bunch of tiny dandelion leaves. I had to think why on eath was he spraying them. Over the new few days I will undoubtably see them slowly dying, at the side of the road, not affecting anyone. Little things like that tick me off and make my day, on relfection, terrible.
What happened to 'save it for when we need it'?
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