Friday, December 07, 2007
Tonight the lovely T. comes to visit me from the big capital of L.
She is scooting off back home to New Zealand, another friend going! Soon there will be no friends left, just Poles. They are like God and bad pennies... everywhere.
Jenny Foreigner here gets exceedingly lonely in this Provincial Pole Infested Backwater, all scheming to steal your jobs and your men!!!... Don't say I didn't warn you (maniacal hollow laughter).
I have to explain that last remark: SlapperGirl is of the Polish Persuation. So you understand I am now nurturing a filthy and somewhat unreasonable hatred against all things Pole - except the ones to dance on!
After all it takes a foreigner to know one, no? (tongue firmly wedged in cheek).
My little racist (are they a race? no? then it's not racist, is it?)...
Restart: My little pet hate aside, I am rather well, thank you! And I'm going to treat my leaving friend to a Clifton in Goldbrick House. But just the one, you understand...
Anyway , must dash - work to go to.
I need to have a bit of a rant about men as well! But I'll save that until Sunday. Watch this space.
xxx tara for now
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