Did I ask you for attention?
When affection is what I need.
Thinking sorrow is perfection,
I'd wallow 'til you told me;
There's no glitter in the gutter,
There's no twilight galaxy.
I got a quarter of my report done today, it's progress but I need to make sure I finish more than half of it tomorrow so then Sunday can be about doing the tedious results section which I feel is going to make or break me - interpreting correctly or incorrectly is the question. I tend to overanalyse things. I went out after I had my lunch to get some food stuffs, and on my return walk back, some crazy numpty shouted out the window 'sket' to me. Like what even?! He does not know one thing.
I started this entry earlier in the morning but I feel okay right now so i'm not going into the whole sadness aspect. I had a day full of uplifting beats and good food (ate half a block of Terry's chocolate orange) and I've been watching The Lying Game and now onto Desperate Housewives before bed. Hopefully I can make a hatrick of good days this weekend (by that, I mean the remaining three days.) Oh yeah, side note; Pia is going to probably bring her boyfriend to CRM on Monday and see how he reacts to Graham. Hahaha, hilarious stuff. And BAM, the second I posted this entry, my new self absorbed neighbours ran out shouting and slamming doors and stuff. Ugh.
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