Having spent the last week getting up at 2pm and going to sleep at 4am, returning to college after half term really wasn't all that fun.
Add in the 'Monday rush' (leaving college at 5, getting a ride home, eating, washing, changing and getting to karate by 6) and I feel more shattered that a stain glass window that Sputin broke wind on.
It's funny the thoughts that run through your head when your this tired. For some unknown reason, I feel incredibly lonely. After all the work and exhaustion that comprises a pretty regular Monday, I just feel a bit empty not having that person to talk to and be with afterwards.
I don't mean my friends, you guys are great of course, online and off, but, there’s something missing...
Bleh.
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