Cut me a break
Well life has just been one big clusterfuck after another. I'm sick again, I'm beyond broke again, there never seems to be any respite. Any soon as I deviate out of my budget even slightly, the universe drops massive shit on me. Too bad for stuff like Christmas I guess.
The bonus of being sick and broke I guess is that I'm wearing my US5 Hurley shorts today. Bitchin'. The pockets aren't even stretched out. It's scary how quickly I just accept being hungry all the time now though.
Have bombed out of training, writing, Uni, my budget, any semblance of potentially seeing S (thanks Thailand, always severing my connection with boys), and any healthy eating & exercise. Right now it's all just work.
Dying to go and lie on a beach for two weeks, only 3 weeks to go. The only way it could be better would be if it was a beach in California.
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