I'm a little bit lost at the moment. Literally took me a couple of minutes to work out what time of day it was before realising I fell asleep at roughly 2pm yesterday and it's now 4.30am, today.. Oh man, I have to work tonight and ideally I should be going to sleep around now, not waking up! I've made a complete U-Turn on what I promised myself I wouldn't do.
No reference to Nick Clegg intended. But he's a lying bastard.
Sorry, a bit of a political rant coming up. I am off to university next year, and if this unlimited cap on fees comes into force then the party I voted for, who promised to fight against unlimited fees and pledged to scrap fees altogether have made a complete U-Turn and have become a party of liars. All of them. I have never been more angry about a political decision in my life.
Still, back to today and yesterday and it was certainly a strange one. Young Beddoe seems to be getting his act together, which I would like to point out doesn't affect me at all. But I sense a bit of an Eastenders-esque episode coming up soon. For, on my part, I will try and keep out of as much as I possibly can. I know I will end up getting myself involved though, because sometimes I can't keep my mittens out!
5am.. I sort of need to force myself to go to sleep at roughly 2pm, if I am to stand a chance of being adequately awake for the start of my long week. I need a lot of sleep to be "adequately awake", so to wake up now is nothing short of a disaster!
Cya x
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