This is our last dance. This is ourselves.

Friday 19 March 2010

Lullabye.

"The nicest thing for me is sleep, then at least I can dream."


I am really tired. And disgustingly unproductive. Two essays in for Wednesday, one half written, the other not started.
Everyone else seems to be finishing up for Easter and I still have one crazy busy week left which includes going to uni, handing my very last ever bastard essays in and on Wednesday, Thursday and Friday, it will be "East".

I want to talk more about everything but yet again, I just feel too stupid and tired.
Tomorrow is going to have to be a library day.

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