Fell asleep on my hand and now my work hours are imprinted on my face. T’ohhh.
Sometimes I just feel like being a knobhead and saying “Your life has no meaning.” to people who do nothing but chat mindless bullshit, but then I worry that a load of people will think it’s about them when it’s not about them, so I’ll just leave it here in an indirectly aggressive way.
I probably chat mindless bullshit anyway. This is mindless bullshit. Aw. I wanted to shout at all the customers at work today too and call them inconsiderate; I think I’m just feeling emotionally volatile.
I’m really tired but I’m lying here awake because I’m worrying about all the bills I have to pay and my old housemate won’t stop pestering me about shit and it’s making me panicky. Leave me alone.
All I’ve done thus far today is watch TV, eat, drink a cuppa in the sun, fight off a beetle and lounge around everywhere. I’m leaving the house in just under an hour to fold and tidy clothes for 5 hours then I’ll come back and go to bed, since it’ll probably be about half 11 when I get home. Riveting, I know.