Marco Jacksonovic
Crazy What You Could've Had
The Tornado In My Sails.
Well - seeing as I've just been jibed for not writing of
late, I'll give you a quick update here. Everything's just
up in the air at the moment.
Friday night, I was out meeting and saying goodbye to
friends, and didn't get back until too late to write
anything, though I was still stone cold sober, so nothing
to worry about there. I was up 6 am Saturday morning to
come back down to Norwich, and last night I was just
sorting.
Nothing too exciting, and it won't change for a while yet,
as I should just be working all week, which is something I
(honestly) look forward to.
I'm not on my own either, now, my taller housemate arrived
this afternoon, so last night will the only one I spend on
my own. But I'm kinda hungry, and all I want is cucumber. I
might curry up a few courgettes.
I don't know.
Oh, and my thumb hurts a bit.
WILT? Alisha's Attic - I Am, I Feel.
Next time I don't write anything, I'm not even gonna do a
summary. Its not worth it.
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