The dilemma of wanting to tell the world

To go and shove their merry Christmases up where it'd not be welcome is unbelieveably tempting.

In such a bad mood.

o2 can piss off right now, they've had my complaint for now, everything else that's gone wrong can wait til tomorrow.

After thought: the photo is a last-minute thing. The ripped up envelopes sort of represent my mind right now what with plans not being able to go ahead and everything else.