Tuesday, 21 July 2009

The shit hits the fan...

So today once again, things are going to shit. I'm feeling kackered as ever and I don't know why. I went to bed at 11fuckingo'clock last night. Gods. It's not good when you realise that you've nearly not got the strength to open a bottle of coke.

Temporary narcolepsy much?

No such thing as it apparently, but there should be. 'Coz I've got it.

I mean my job can't be that boring that it's making me this tired surely. I can understand it making me bored and lonely and other such things, but making me THIS tired is just simply stupid.

That's all for now. I have stuff to plan.

xx

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