Have delivered young un to Uni. Have already hoovered and sanitised his bedroom and re-organised so I can do my ironing in there and take advantage of the 32" tv he left behind.
Got this to go through meself in just 3 weeks time.
As much as a pain in the arse and scruff bag beyond belief, I'll miss the young bat.
Even her bruvver has openly admitted that he's going to miss her.
Dump her and scarper
asap is the plan anyway.
No time for endless goodbyes and piggin' floods of tears that way.