It's been coming for a long timeIt comes with age
Probably how most rags feel.Going to the match. Once going to the match was everything. The build up, getting there, the game and atmosphere. Home and away I'd get to as many games as I could. Now it takes me all my time to muster up any enthusiasm to even drag myself to a home game. I don't particularly enjoy it when I do, in fact it's a chore. I can't explain fully why, maybe just getting old who knows?
Probably how most rags feel.
Age, other things take priority and perspective on what’s important changes.That's the odd bit I had more enthusiastic when we were crap but then I was younger.
Haha.Giving a fuck, pretty much. I was out in the garden yesterday, which I used to obsess with. It’s now overgrown, gross and full of weeds and shit.
I went back into the house very happy. Fuck the garden.
Im with you on TV. Very few programmes interest me nowadays. I watch very little.Films: now only really watch on a plane
TV series: I reckon I've managed 3 in the last year
My job: fucking bored of it now
You walk into an airport you seem to lose all your citizens rights, and the fuckers have zero sense of humour, they can't even crack a smile. There's no need to be like that, when you leave the country on a cruise ship, the port staff are all smiley and jolly. Only too happy to help in any way.Flying. Used to get really excited before and during a flight. Now the way we are treated by the airlines and at the airport it's a bit of a nightmare
Also dropping off friends and relatives at Manchester Airport has become a fucking sick joke.
Bill will give you a cuddle and if you're lucky a bit more.....Posting on Bluemoon. The first thirty six thousand or so were great but just recently, 2pm today actually, I just thought, you know it's just not the same anymore.
I suppose second best is OK, I wanted drone but he's busyBill will give you a cuddle and if you're lucky a bit more.....