I am sick of hearing about how the police force are doing their duty when all they seem to be doing is laze around like cats in the sun.
I am sick of getting on a bus and watching an uncouth driver driving his vehicle while a dear sweet old lady still hasn’t found a seat to sit down.
I am sick of Labourite snobs who have found themselves with cushy jobs thinking they areas debonair as Daniel Craig in Spectre.
I am sick of the two political parties insisting they are as pure as the driven snow when we all know they are both definitely not.
I am sick of hearing about Mater Dei Hospital and its magical improvement when we all know that bringing it up to scratch is very far away.
I am sick of watching shop owners decorate their shops for Christmas when it is still November and we should be respecting the dead.