| Time for bed. |
[08 Oct 2003|12:25am] |
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I tend to extend my nights longer than i should. I need to sleep, but am addicted to late night web arseing. My eyes are glueing themselves shut. Need tea. Then maybe that blissful cig in bed before dreaming of romantic paradises i shall never ever experience. Who knows? Maybe i enjoy being a sorry bachelor. Maybe i was meant to live this life. Maybe i'm talking the epitome of bollocks. MacBeth and more fun tomorrow at English GCSE. And more staring at my account wondering where all the money went. Down my throat in the form of Stella, that's fucking where. Ho ho. Goodnight.
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| College tomfoolery |
[08 Oct 2003|10:27am] |
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Today we probably have to write about Macbeth. I'm not looking forward to it. However, when i'm truly familiar with the story i am going to write my own comedy re-write and post it here. Just for you, sweet cheeks.
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