Not a great day
Oct. 9th, 2006 12:22 pmFeel like I've mentally run into a train this morning. I want to curl up in bed and think up sappy stories, but I have no time - uni is in week six of the block, exams are looming. Must finish all this work.
Naturally this is when I start to dream of running off to sail. Escapism in its purest form.
Naturally this is when I start to dream of running off to sail. Escapism in its purest form.