Before the 12th of January happens I have got to write a novel, a report, gotta learn the whole specification for two exams and then revise. Plus all of my other magazine work. Too much. I just wanna rock around the Christmas tree.
I am also useless in the way I set an alarm as I wanted to go for a little nap at 9pm, i've just woke up and its 3am.
My stomach is also hurting as I went out last night for a "couple", I am sad to say I have now reached the age of '2 day hangovers'.
Fitting with the English stereotype of moaning, I would like to state that I had chip shop chips for dinner. A large, with salt and vinegar, with curry sauce and a pukka pie cheese and onion pastie. Well nice. But now my stomach hurts.
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