pre-work thoughts

my life at the moment seems to evolve around going to sleep when I’m not tired and getting up when I am.

and all these internet distractions preventing me from writing essays: the daily cold shower of depressing news, a drunk Japanese businessman persistently trying to wander down an up-going escalator, an overdose of human/animal babies on facebook, pictures of people drinking coffee in cafés.

I want to watch Homeland, bathe in wine and stuff myself with pasta until I can’t breathe, but instead I accomplish nothing in an attempt to do uni work and end up feeling guilty about it all.

I’m in such a bad mood that I just screamed at my boyfriend for boiling an egg.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s