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[008] [ The Gay Board-Game Olympics ]
I'm tired.
I was going to write something.. but I've forgotten what it was. Unsurprisingly.
::slams head on the table::
Such a stupid twat.
Maybe it'll come back to me later. I bought Razorblade Romance yesterday.. heh.. I have/had most of the tracks as mp3s anyways.. but it's very cool to actually own the CD.
When I say bought.. I mean.. I bought with my parents money.. though I said I'd pay them back.
::sigh:: I need a job.
Work experience!.. GFUFASDAFAFUCKINGHELLAPSGHF... working for the fucking Inland Revenue.. what joy. They put me there.. them and their stupid "we'll sort it out for you" bullshit. I have to fucking phone the supervising person to sort out what hours I'm doing etc. FUCKING GREAT. Plus I'm going to see the Cooper Temple Clause on the Friday of that week. So I'm going to have to sort out getting out of work experience earlier. Bollocks. And I have to wear "office smart" clothes. Though.. I have got some cool shirts out of it.. this black one with kind of stitched pattern down the front, and this sort of red-dy-pink one with grooovy patterns on it. So it's not alll bad.. I suppose.
Still.. phone.. w00t.. *ahem*..
Okay.. I'm somewhat calmer now.. too tired to get angry for long. Though it's nice to get that off my chest. Gotten myself worked up about various things recently.
Sleep tight.. don't let the bed bugs bite.
Or whatever.
Nights xx
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