Well i thought that i would be the first one to say it:
Wake up call went as normal:
Open eyes , scratch my bal*s, dry the corners of my mouth and take out last nights snus.
Stagger over to the place that my cloths landed last night and put them on and make my way to the car.
Its sunday , so no radio, the last thing that you need is so crazy bishop blabing on about jesus and the church on your way to work, my god its cold,wet and DARK.
Pull up outside Mcy D´s and place my order, not the usual sunday crew , but "hey" what the hell just give me my food, still very DARK
Get into the workshop , sit my ass down and logg in.............................................................................FUCK ME ITS ONLY 06:25
STUPID FUCK*NG ENGLISHMAN