COR is the feeling you get when your plastic shopping
bag breaks outside the supermarket and all your newly purchased tinned
fruit rolls away and you have to
chase it with the trolley load of groceries you bought with your wages from your depressing
job that makes you wanna staple your head to the desk just so you can feel something other than mind numbing
boredom. However, some people may COR with
joy when experiencing nature at its finest.
COR may also be used to describe the feeling when lost and alone in the middle of no where - a desert perhaps? where the sun scorches your eyes and the tumble weeds cross your path ever so softly .... with a distant COR echo-ing , which is coming from the strong lungs of a large bird.
COR may also be used as an expression when you dont actually have anything
better to say eg: person 1: "my cat died whilst I was mowing the lawns with my masport lawn mower".. answer: "COR..."
