My job is knackering. My (failed) running schedule is knackering. I'm doing a fucking MASTERS for some stupid-ass reason and that also, is knackering. I've been appointed both an examiner and moderator to earn some extra cash for Borneo. That will be ridiculously knackering. MOAN MOAN MOAN
I seriously can not be arsed to do ANYTHING at the moment. Apart from lie like a big, furry (dressing gown) slovenly blob. I am currently the Master of the blob stance.
See! My brain is knackered! I am talking ridiculous amounts of shite! GAH
It's not that life's bad -it's not. It's just the days are short, jam packed. I'm sucked from my bed in the dark, inhaled by my school and then...WACHOO sneezed out, landing back home in the dark with a thump, enveloped in a shroud of mucus. Well, I'm not really enveloped in mucus. I just couldn't think of anything else that goes with this sneezing analogy.
LOL I think I need to go to bed. This blog post is:
a) Pointless
b) Nonsensical
c) Plain Stoopid
Yeah! I hear that - not enough hours in the fucking day! I can certainly resonate with you on the workload score. As you know, I'm currently working my bollocks off to get my business off the ground. I'm the chief manufacturer of the products, the graphic designer, the marketer, the research and developer, customer service representative, the product description writer, the accountant. And my site isn't even live yet! I sorta know how a kid in a Chinese sweatshop feels know, grinding away like a fucking working drone ant 13 hours a day "for the good of the colony."
ReplyDeleteBut hey, the more you complain; the more the universe gives you to complain about. So I'm certainly not doing that. Just fuck, I can just about see that shimmer at the end of that tunnel!
I think you should commission me to make you a phat piece of orgone to get you through your days! I have a lot of new designs up and about 1-2 new pieces being uploaded everyday. I also recommend the hearts, they have a beautiful sensual, euphoric vibe!