Sunday, 13 July 2008

ten

everything keeps going wrong.
I'm supposed to have been going to this festival with Kyle, ive made plans, changed everything to be at this thing, ive saved money, angered many many many people and now...
it's been cancelled. meaning not only am i wasting another week of my life doing fuck all and waiting for a plane i also have NOTHING to look forward to for the next month.

On top of that my symptoms are back, meaning im going to have to go BACK on antifuckingbiotics and have to nurture this fucking think for another week or 2.
ive just had sex, on a bed not 30 cm's from where im sat.

later,

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