coursework completed. uni done. but this apparent freedom- it does not actually exist for i still have SO. MUCH. SHIT to do. my list won't end. on and on and on it fucking goes. like you know when adults say you're at a different stage in life to them. does it mean they're at the point of maturity where they've accepted life for its atrociousness whilst you're still living in lalaland waiting to encounter breakdown. yeah. mmhmmm alright then.

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every time you think your life is about to begin, you get used to it. another routine, albeit new, but still a routine. and then you're bored. again. ha. the flaw of being human.

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topshop jumper, topshop jeans, kurt geiger boots.

bad quality selfie.

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weird to know people still come and read the shit i have to say. nothing interesting here. go save yourselves. 

what have i done today though. well i woke up (which was a good start), did work, had an egg. then prawn crackers. then another egg. more prawncrackers- only with houmous this time. got dressed, went to sportsdirect- which can i just say, is always an experience. how many uneducated people do we realistically need in this life. anyways. went to gym, went on treadmill, died, got off, stretched, skipped weights (cos whats point when i have beansprouts for arms like they're really just extensions of uselessness). went home and now i'm sat here. doing work again. eating prawncrackers- again. Again.

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