It's wonderful being home. I am gonna be fucking nagged every waking moment. Mum wonders why I never seem to do any University work when I come home. It's because I am doing all the things she's asked me to do to avoid getting nagged more. Yay!...
And Dad doesn't know I haven't got any money. When that comes out, Christmas is gonna be a right barrel o' laughs. No, it really is. I am not overly fussed, really, I know they mean well, it's just mildly annoying.
But, on the plus side, Pogues tonight. Hell yeah, me and Kate, bitching about life, the universe and her schizophrenic ex. And be away from mums nagging. And from phoning up places asking for a part-time job over the holiday when I know fully-fucking-well that they don't, but I've got to look like I am doing something...
Meh...
The Beard
Love and bubbles
xXx
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