Is it Groundhog Month or something?
Every day I pick up one or more of the free London papers, and every single day I see some detail or other about how Diana died, and oh look Amy Winehouse popped to the shops at 1am for lollies, and Lily Allen likes going out more than doing any work.
Every day.
WTF?
–c.
Not only are they sufficiently stupid to repeat the same stories every fucking day, their staff are sufficiently stupid to wave their rubbish in my face every fucking day despite me *never* taking a copy and saying “no thankyou”. I think I’m going to have to start screaming incoherently at them. Then they might mistake me for the Spice Girls and print a story about me. Every day for a year.