You know what I didn't need the night before my business presentation (which, if successful, will get me £1,500)?
I didn't need to get depressed because David Hewlett's ability to badly time things means I'll miss another showing of A Dog's Breakfast by a hair's breath.
Will not cry. I won't.
I didn't need to get depressed because David Hewlett's ability to badly time things means I'll miss another showing of A Dog's Breakfast by a hair's breath.
Will not cry. I won't.