up early and coughed my way to hospital; x-rays done quickly and then off to mum. she's better as well. we put our heads together on this great money making thing an its only up the road. explained it an now we find you don't actually have to be rich to start wiv we're dying to have a go at it! so its next tuesday. somehow i got to clear all the junk out of the junk room and there's my storage. then i go and get the first 10. thats £50 worth, an i got that ready too... taxi back, and then gawd knows how but i got to carry her up 5 flights of stairs ; mind you she's smaller these days but then so am i; anyhow we are going to have a wonderful pm tearing it all open an having a great Noss!! then wot we don't go bagsies on we flog!! and we do this every tuesday and as the money gets made we do more!! if it works as planned will have an entire network of relatives/neighbors in on it!! [for fees if i do it for them!]....this is a great day in history. it must be the first time in history me an mum agree about anything. i mean its a good idea. making money is nice; but by itself its dull. but this you see!! we will get to see ppls private bits an everything.!! nothing like a good Noss to keep ppl interested, you know.
but it just shows you how walls have ears. yesterday i went on zopa blog and let fly my feelings on the subject of banks. and TODAY our dear leader 'invents' the ppls bank of the post office' trying to be popular. but the po planned it all an its all on its way....nothing to do wiv our dear leader.... an now he's getting stuck. for a man dedicated to the poor he's now gently remarking how he's actually middleclass etc; but trying to say it only in the right papers lest the poor find out. not that its news to me; there is only one socialist in the set who is really working class but that unfortunately is Dumbo, guaranteed to be the spare prick at any wedding. him and his 6million houses....all built in the estuary. nice cheap land there. nobody told Dumbo why in 25, 000 years no-one ever lived there....wait for the next springtide plus thunderstorm. that is when loads of silly buggars will find out too, as they try to steer a 3-bed semi across the channel.
but it shows you they spy on everything and then try to ride the 'popular wave' in the next speech. all about fighting for this and that. but wot i see is a fat boring stupid git who can't find his own arse talking like a soldier because he's NO a soldier. more of your big girls blouse.
innit depressing? that is a leader?? why can't they stop spying, lying, making pacts wiv nasty evil islamics? or banks? do we in fact need banks? work it out. the bankers believe it. the political addicts want to believe the'experts'... everyone wants to make it work. but it can't and won't until someone gives the banks their Rule. which is 1. you help ppl prosper, then you prosper. 2. no u are not 'allowed' to force any charges or fees you like 3. you the banks had better respond to the community you exist to serve. or 4. we will hang you.
could say much the same to quite a lot of scumbags. islamics. foriegners. poxy eu crooks. the list is no long. the roman way is hang the worst where the ppl can see the justice is done. the rest will then do what their cowardly natures shall dictate. leave, we all hope.
Friday, 2 October 2009
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