Fuck it all
Yeah, you heard me.
I set off for work in a decent mood, ready to regale you all with fantastic tales of what I did on Sunday. (after I completed a bit of work of course.)
But you know what? I can't be fucked. Things started going wrong from ten minutes before I even set foot in this place and I honestly don't know why I bother.
Very tempted to break something. Cellphone and laptop are top of my list since I'm sure they would smash in satisfying ways. Damn being so sensible that I know I'd regret it as soon as I feel better.
This is the problem with the fact I don't get grumpy very often. When I do snap I get disastrously grumpy.
Fuck. share this: facebook
I set off for work in a decent mood, ready to regale you all with fantastic tales of what I did on Sunday. (after I completed a bit of work of course.)
But you know what? I can't be fucked. Things started going wrong from ten minutes before I even set foot in this place and I honestly don't know why I bother.
Very tempted to break something. Cellphone and laptop are top of my list since I'm sure they would smash in satisfying ways. Damn being so sensible that I know I'd regret it as soon as I feel better.
This is the problem with the fact I don't get grumpy very often. When I do snap I get disastrously grumpy.
Fuck. share this: facebook
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