Monday, 18 April 2016

The rest of the day

I'm sick and tired after half an hour of listening to this wretched woman shouting and hollering down her phone at someone who is currently, or was her boyfriend. I'm orf home now. First point of call is the supermarket as usual, and then it'll be the usual dvds, books or nothing. I can't hear myself think.

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