Well, I'm going to head out for a bit...have a couple of errands to run....

No problem...I have to go too :D

 

Have a nice day :cool:

Where's everyone..... :unsure: :unsure: :unsure: :unsure:

Evening :yahoo:

I'm here :cheer:

 

 

Just watching Wimbledon :w00t:

I am bored bored bored bored B-O-R-E-D!!! :blink:

 

I need someone to entertain me! ^_^

Hello :cool:

 

 

Anyone around?

I'm here just for a second :lol:

Good afternoon :angry:

Uh oh....Jups is mad....quick, run and hide!!!!!! :w00t:

School holidays have only just started and already I've been out shouting at damned pesky brats :wacko:

I hope you have no firearms.....don't want to read about you off on a shooting spree.... :unsure: :unsure:

Hello boys and girls :teresa:

School holidays have only just started and already I've been out shouting at damned pesky brats :wacko:

 

Oh are you the old witch who lives in the scary house that all the kids torment? :unsure:

 

Hello everyone btw ^_^

Well, must toddle off now, have some other things to tend to.....may or may not be back later....toodles.... :)

Oh are you the old witch who lives in the scary house that all the kids torment? :unsure:

 

Hello everyone btw ^_^

 

 

Oh God. I think I'm turning in to her by the day :cry:

 

Maybe I over-reacted but I'm sick to the back teeth of bloody footballs landing in my garden. It's several times every day. The slapper next door has her front garden concreted. All the kids end up in there battering a ball about. But the prevailing wind means every time it goes high in the air it blows over into my garden.

 

So today, boom. Football crashes off the roof of my car. And I watch as 10 year old just climbs over the fence and into my garden to retrieve it. Then 10 minutes later. Boom. Ball is over again. Then 14 year just climbs over my fence to retrieve it. It's not so much the ball. It's the fact they all seem to think they have the godamned right just to jump over into my place to get it back. When I was a kid I always went up to the person's door in a sheepish manner with loads of apologies and asked if I could go into their garden to get my ball back. Then I moved miles back from that person's house to make sure I didn't accidentally kick it in there again. Today they don't seem to care. What's yours is mine seems to be their motto. :arrr:

 

Bye Biggie :heart:

Oh God. I think I'm turning in to her by the day :cry:

 

Maybe I over-reacted but I'm sick to the back teeth of bloody footballs landing in my garden. It's several times every day. The slapper next door has her front garden concreted. All the kids end up in there battering a ball about. But the prevailing wind means every time it goes high in the air it blows over into my garden.

 

So today, boom. Football crashes off the roof of my car. And I watch as 10 year old just climbs over the fence and into my garden to retrieve it. Then 10 minutes later. Boom. Ball is over again. Then 14 year just climbs over my fence to retrieve it. It's not so much the ball. It's the fact they all seem to think they have the godamned right just to jump over into my place to get it back. When I was a kid I always went up to the person's door in a sheepish manner with loads of apologies and asked if I could go into their garden to get my ball back. Then I moved miles back from that person's house to make sure I didn't accidentally kick it in there again. Today they don't seem to care. What's yours is mine seems to be their motto. :arrr:

 

How rude :o

 

I use to go to their front doors when I lost a ball, I'd get killed by my parents if I ever just tried sneaking into someone's yard. Get a dangerous dog sign, that'll make them think twice next time :P

Aaaaww Jups :( that must be awful but if their parents don't teach them how to behave it's their problem.....and you have every right to be mad about them kicking that ball over in your garden :rolleyes: I would do the same if I was you :arrr:

Children these days don't have any respect to older people....they do what they want and they say what they want...and the worst thing is when they swear their parents think it's sweet :blink: :blink: (maybe for the first time but not when they continue with it... :wacko: )

Edited June 29, 200817 yr by Irena