I have handed in my ballot paper. I have handed in my beauty to that devil known as insomnia and I have handed in my sanity in favour of rockin' out to dance music in my bedroom. I am always 21.
I might even go out tonight. I don't really want to go out tonight.
On the jukebox: Dizzee Rascal ~ Bonkers
I didn't go out tonight.
ReplyDeleteGlad your report's done - nice feeling, innit? :)
ReplyDeleteIf you're not anyway, you should watch the election coverage on the Beeb. It beats doing anything productive, anyway... :-D
Productive, like...sleep? I was in bed by eleven!
ReplyDeleteIt's a bit of a non-feeling, considering I've not seen the back of it all yet. But one part's done, at least :)