What? Eh? Oh, it’s on the tip of my tongue! Here is your £1.40 change from the £10 that was given for your food shop…WHAT ON EARTH IS THIS COMPLEX MATHEMATICAL PROBLEM THAT YOU ARE THROWING AT ME?! My brain sees £10 divided by the 5 items that I have purchased, round anything over 80p... Continue Reading →
‘My Daddy was a bank robber, but he never hurt nobody, he just loved to live that way, and he loved to steal your money…’ It was around 1996 and my Dad was playing ‘The Story of The Clash’ in the car, ‘I Fought the Law’, and ‘Should I Stay or should I go’ was... Continue Reading →
The shame of not working. For whatever reason, where has acquired ‘shame’ come from? From within you? society? That there is this ideology that you possibly cannot contribute to society unless you are working. I have soon come to realise and accept a person’s value isn’t dependent on how much they contribute to the economy,... Continue Reading →
