Fuzzy Orange

It’s been a LONG time since I’ve posted up here – and its not exactly anything good I come back with now

1 question for anyone who reads this… life – whats the point?

I work hard, to earn what is an above average salary, so that I can buy myself nice things
But then I spend a monday night chasing chav’s away from my girlfriends car – and out of my back yard which they have, as of writing this, broken into 4 times in 2 weeks

Why do I have to live with other peoples kids, that have been dragged up with no respect for others, and at the age of 12 thrown out into the street to go breaking into peoples property??

And why do we live in a world where they are free to do this with no repercussions, and the police take 30mins to respond to a 999 call, but if I go out and hit one of them I get arrested???
Is it not my property they are on? My possessions they are unlawfully damaging?

*sigh*

I can’t help but feel that life’s utterly pointless.. its better to give up and lose your job and live off the handouts from the government than it is to work

Labour seem to have managed to turn our country into one that rewards stupidity, laziness and illegal behaviour. There are no such rewards for hard work

Anyone know exactly what the point of all this is?
Answers on a postcard.

I’m off to drink another bottle of JD and hope the alcohol finishes me off sooner rather than later