like a piece of shit in a septic tank full of cockroaches.
to much information, to little grey matter.
that sums it all. monday is the 3 year final exams and there are so much more to read. so much to worry.
if only i've chosen to be a fisherman. then the only worries i'll have are petrol price hikes and tsunamis.
Kanineh!!! wat a crappy life....
1 comment:
go forth and be fishers of men
Charlie
Post a Comment