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My life...
The pig of a job is still pig-like, but I'm getting through it somehow.
Tonight is my evening class. I still haven't done my homework from last week. I must ask my tutor if I really need to know the name of all the parts of a power boat when I have no interest in them whatsoever. I hope not.
Went out to run 8 km yesterday and only managed 5. I think the pig of a job is draining me. Will try again tomorrow morning; otherwise the only possible course of action is to resort to drink.
Come to think of it, I may just resort to drink anyway.
At least the headlice are gone. And Johnny Depp is still gorgeous.
Ho hum.
Tonight is my evening class. I still haven't done my homework from last week. I must ask my tutor if I really need to know the name of all the parts of a power boat when I have no interest in them whatsoever. I hope not.
Went out to run 8 km yesterday and only managed 5. I think the pig of a job is draining me. Will try again tomorrow morning; otherwise the only possible course of action is to resort to drink.
Come to think of it, I may just resort to drink anyway.
At least the headlice are gone. And Johnny Depp is still gorgeous.
Ho hum.
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*hugs back*
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I haven't done much this week except slave in front of this d*mn computer. I now know far more than I ever wanted to about non-steroidal anti-inflammatory drugs and their unwanted gastro-intestinal side effects... *yawn*