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December 12th

So they got into power on the basis we would leave.
The man then ran away and put someone else in charge.
The women they put in charge tried to sort out the mess.
They then said they didn't like the women in charge and had to vote on how much they didn't like her.
Turns out they still like her a bit (but not much).

What does this mean for me?

It means I am waiting for The Apprentice to start but instead I am having to look at a bunch of entitled knobheads realising they have destroyed our country and looking for someone to blame.

Idiots.

We are all doomed.


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