I presently have no job because Focus closed down and this means I'm a bit skint, especially after the second week of the holidays when I blew 60 quid on caffeine and £140 down the pub in a week. Oops.
I left a lecture on Tuesday to go down the pub with two very cool people, namely Emili and Kitty (a touch ironic seeing as the lecture was stage management and all). While I shouldn't have done so, I really needed it, more than I think I realised. It reminded me of a few things that I've drifted away from lately.
I got an interesting text last night that's made me feel pretty... crap and I'm trying to make sense of in my mind.
Corrosion Of Conformity - Drowning In A Daydream - "You get so high but you still can't fly, and you wonder if you're really where you want to be."
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