Whats life all about ? all I seem to do at the moment is what most people do, get up, go to work, come home, sleep, get up, go to work, come home, sleep, just a never ending circle of despair, need to do something to liven up the dull reary existance that is life . .
There’s times i think to myself, why can’t me and mel just sell the house and use the money to go travelling, but then the sensible side of me thinks, you can’t, whatt will happen when the money runs out, where u going to live then, seems at the moment I’m just destined to sit here at my PC moaning baout what could be and what can’t be . .