Can't believe that it's the 24th of August and we're still floating around in no-man's-land, or that the estimated guess of when we might relist would turn out to be so far off the mark.
Today I finally woke up with no expectation of anything happening, complete capitulation/submission from me.
Nothing can be said, and there's nothing to say.
Reminds me of suggesting marital relations, only to be confidently told, "yeah..., later".
Just having a winge.
It's always darkest just before the dawn. Or some other sh*t like that.
yeah, yeah, GLTA
Can't believe that it's the 24th of August and we're still...
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