what's going around's coming around.
which is a bit like the idea of what you give out coming back to you threefold.
hence, the naughty lady who was biatch to me last week, found out this morning that her tenants have done a bunk.
Thus, I shall continue to conduct myself as an alright sort, in the hopes that lots of alright sorti-ness comes my way, he he.
I'm trying to remember to keep my temper when stuff doesn't go my way, as there's not a lot of point in making it worse with the getting dead upset business but it's tough sometimes.
Still, ya gotta give it to receive it and other cliches.
Peace out people