back to uni tomorrow, up at six thirty then not back to bed till midnight ( cos im workin too). grrrr so crappy. 12 weeks though then holidays again. i seem to spend the whole time wishing away twelve week chunks!! got horribly, horrendously embarrasingly drunk on friday. not done that for a while. feel really stupid although am assured i did nothing bad. just spraffed a lot of shite to anyone that would listen, my usual. always makes me worry though. anyways the ross man is coming over tonight. im really pathetic in that i cant go a full 24 hours without seeing him. he'll only be here for 12 hours and il be asleep for at least 8 of them but its better than nothing. not been doing much else. spend a lot of time in my bed, or attached to ross, or both, haha that was crap. im gonna stop rambling and do something useful. should probably wash.
Current Mood: complacent