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Jul. 11th, 2006 06:18 pmGosh. I am still sleepy, to the extent where last night around 9.30 there were little chapes flying in front of my eyes. You have no idea how hard this job is. However, today went surprisingly well, other than the hell that is breakfast. There's something satisfying about getting the worst part of the day out of the way quickly, you know?
ALSO I got a chip buttie and a portion of apple crumble with custard at lunchtime. I like this cook better.
This is normally the point in the evening where I start to wander over to Simon's, but due to my exhaustion, I saw him this afternoon instead so as I can start sleeping earlier on without feeling guilty and throwing Simon out/leaving early. As such, I am a bit confused as to what to actually do. Mostly, I fancy a takeaway like you would not believe, but instead I have a baking potato in the oven.
In happier news, Megan is out tonight, hence the fact that at least I can troll the internet for a bit. Hurrah!
... except I have nothing to talk about. Oh! Yes I do! Last night, I had a dream about moving in Fife Park. The problem was, we somehow had about 12 bedrooms, and I got lost. I found Katie, but I couldn't fine Sarah or Derya. It was really quite peculiar, especially when I wandered onto the rooftop garden than we shared with all the neighbours.
Oh, if only that was my house next year. *sighs*
Now. What to have with my baked potato?
(Despite the tone of this post, I'm actually in a remarkably good mood. Strange, that.)
~Hathy_Col~
ALSO I got a chip buttie and a portion of apple crumble with custard at lunchtime. I like this cook better.
This is normally the point in the evening where I start to wander over to Simon's, but due to my exhaustion, I saw him this afternoon instead so as I can start sleeping earlier on without feeling guilty and throwing Simon out/leaving early. As such, I am a bit confused as to what to actually do. Mostly, I fancy a takeaway like you would not believe, but instead I have a baking potato in the oven.
In happier news, Megan is out tonight, hence the fact that at least I can troll the internet for a bit. Hurrah!
... except I have nothing to talk about. Oh! Yes I do! Last night, I had a dream about moving in Fife Park. The problem was, we somehow had about 12 bedrooms, and I got lost. I found Katie, but I couldn't fine Sarah or Derya. It was really quite peculiar, especially when I wandered onto the rooftop garden than we shared with all the neighbours.
Oh, if only that was my house next year. *sighs*
Now. What to have with my baked potato?
(Despite the tone of this post, I'm actually in a remarkably good mood. Strange, that.)
~Hathy_Col~