In a place I'd hoped never to return

i'm tired

i'm tired and i'm in the village

i'm tired and i'm trapped and i'm in the village

i'm tired and i'm trapped and i'm at work for 48hours straight and i'm in the village

i've had 4 hours sleep

i shortly have to go drinking in a place where i may bump into *shudder* old school 'friends'

i think perhaps i am the unluckiest person in the universe, the world is so cruel to me, why must i suffer so, why can't i be dead, mother always told me if i talked to pretty girls i'd end up suffering.. damn mother!

has anyone seen todays NME?

I HAVEN'T!

life.is.hard.

i'm now going to have a shower in my free hotel room to get ready for my night of free drinks in the summer sun of the beautiful countryside and free restaurant food, and free double hotel room bed just for me

woe.is.me.