I wanna be your toy...

I am so buggered. I spent ninety minutes today writing notes on the Conservative government from '51-'64 and then at the end, couldn't remember whether I'd done them before or not. I have the horrid feeling that I have. If so, I will smite something righteously.

Work sucked today. Even attractive!Sam couldn't make me like it. Bah. I so want some time to myself to just go out and get righteously wasted - alas, it seems I will be working forever.

What is it with men that wear orange and think its cool? Um, hello? Only black men can get away with that and look hot. Wtf?

Bah. Bah bah bah. Its 01:13 and I have to be at work at 07:30. Can I be arsed? Can I hell. And I have to do bloody bollocking homework and bah bah bah.

(Must stop drinking after work. Must.)

IS IT WEDNESDAY YET OMG?! I want my computer back. I want my car. Life is doing my head in. But at the same time, YAY LIFE.

(Must stop drinking after work. Must.)

ETA: ...ahaha. This morning, I woke up five minutes before I had to be at work. I so forsee the same thing happening tomorrow. V. bad. Um. Maybe I'll just stay up all night instead. Dunno. Um...yes. OK. We now return to your regularly scheduled friendlist.