I'm over working. Almost 40 years of being a wage slave is plenty, isn't it?
I'm over holidays. They're a distant memory of another life.
I'm over late nights out. If my children need me at bedtime, I'll be there.
I'm over having a nice car. Just don't make me drive an automatic.
I'm over watching the telly without interruptions. That's why I go to the cinema.
I'm over expecting good health. Just give me pills that work.
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