Tired...
Yesterday I spent all morning in A&E with Tracey. I have never seen someone look so fucking frightened and bemused. I still don't know if she's okay. I know that she went home last night, but other than that...nada. It was weird cause I'd had an okay weekend, except for the fact I ended up sleeping with someone that knew Tom. And no, I didn't do it to spite Tom. In reality I guess I actually did like Andy, though the feeling was blatantly not mutual. I don't know how people can go through their lives having one night stands. I just feel completely fucking used at the moment.
I'm tired. Fuck Off.
I'm tired. Fuck Off.