Meh.
Ok, if any of you have been wondering where I've been, I've been home. Cleaning. I started when I noticed that the taps needed polishing that then I... yeah... went a bit neurotic and mental and now everything is fucking sparkling. My arms and legs are killing me. I've scrubbed every inch of floor and surface in this wretched place. It wasn't this good when I moved in.
I haven't slept properly in a while now. I get pretty lonely at night and I've never done well by myself. I used to climb into bed with my brother until I got too old for that (according to mes parents).
So I've been a bit... anxious and stuff recently. Yeah. No particular reason. Except there is and I'm not telling you. :P
I haven't slept properly in a while now. I get pretty lonely at night and I've never done well by myself. I used to climb into bed with my brother until I got too old for that (according to mes parents).
So I've been a bit... anxious and stuff recently. Yeah. No particular reason. Except there is and I'm not telling you. :P