27.6.08
Heeeeeeeat!
The worst thing is, I don't really know why. Everything seems more annoying. I can't fucking sleep even when I don't have to get up. I wake an hour, hour and a half before the clock when I do.
At best, I have three more weeks before I can go on holiday, but if I do go on holiday then, it'll mean staying at home. Not that I have any better ideas, or particularly want to go anywhere, but it seems like a horrible waste.




