A nice day at the office, relaxing
(I did some work as well!) after the ball
Still some drink coursing through my veins, making
Me good-humoured. Emma not there as well
That helped too. Thinking back to the table
Last night, she seemed bored and boring, even
Though it was her choice, going to the ball
Ball my arse, it was a chav disco, and
The MC was basically Keith Lemon
One of his crap stunts was making us sing
'The 12 Days of Christmas'. I sang fuck all
Keith Lemon could go fuck himself, sad man
And now I'll have a relaxing evening
Tomorrow, Christmas shopping with them all...
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