Black Coffee Pt. 2
Showed up to 'school' (dammit Anthony) this morning feeling like a deflated saggy balloon... But I actually made it, go me...
I want Armidale to be here already.. I feel like I'm just floating along waiting for it to be over and the new year to begin. Maybe after I go back and compare the way things used to be with how they are now I'll actually motivate myself to get something done.
Maybe.
Parramatta is scary... This class is scary... I don't know wether to be amused by or feel sorry for these people around me.. in their track suit pants and t-shirts gawking at the ferral trash bag huddling in their midst... I took a look at myself when I got here and I resemble a deranged carnie.
PAH!
I think I need sleep... That may be the thing...
Too many no-doze and not enough sleep....
ZzzzZzz...