Sunday, June 30

So I'm going insane. I switched on my old phone last week after 6 months radio-silence. And that was a  fucking retarded idea of mine. So now I'm feeling depressed or well, pathetic really, thinking that a year didn't mean anything. And I miss Matt. But I can't stand to go to CT now. Too lazy, too tired, too damaged. And I got my results back, distinctions in the bag baby! Haha. Luckily something is going my way these days.

Tomorrow I need to go and fix my nails as I managed to break one last night and then abused women, then I shall be buying a new sofa. Because I need something new in my life and men are a complete waste of time.