Sunday, 6 May 2012
ENTRY N°10: Sunday 6th 2012
Last day of the weekend. Strange, depressing feeling similar to when you've just eaten an entire packet of biscuits in less than forty minutes. Stomach hurts. Generally depressing "vibe". Had a "bust up" (I will never get over that phrase) with parental departments. You know what, I'm just going to go back and re do that sentence. I had a row with the parental departments.
Small comforts - I am alone in the house with my laptop, many mugs of tea and a red blanket. I am watching Groundhog Day. For some reason I feel strangely happy.
Note to self, somehow work the words "bing" and "heckfire" into daily conversation.
Fucking. Tired. Is 10:03 AM and my eyes already ache from staring at the computer screen. My weekends are not healthy and I love them.
I have to sleep. Goodnight.
DREAMS: Go to sleep. Remember what I want to do with my life.
P.S I'm a god. I'm not *the* God... I don't think.
P.P.S It's election day where I live. That's France for those of you non-existent people who don't pay attention to me. Marine Le Pen got knocked out last month so we won't be kicked out of the country for at least another four years, hard luck...?
P.P.S No sign of Martin Freeman yet. I want Martin Freeman's face! SODDING. T SHIRT. COME. NOW.
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