What am I doing?
So as usual friday night and I'm on the net. I get myself into this place mentally where I want to be doing something but never actually get round to doing it. Beacause? I am too busy staring at my laptop, hoping that someone messages me or comments me. I have long since moved past the subject of why I do this. I now know I am weird.
Weird people don't know they're weird though do they?
Yeah they do just some can't admit it, I can but seemingingly can do little about it! I know full well I'll waste the rest of the night now, probably checking back here every 2 minutes to see if people have read this and if they dare comment. Not much people could say really though is there? I am rubbish at interactive blogs, no doubt!
How are you?
Pretty unhappy today. It was the start of a six day stretch of going to work 
Its not too bad overall but I'm not a fan of working weekends and at the moment we're not very busy. So I think work breeds my unhappyness. This is when I usually like to write though but when I try and write like this and not in poem form, nothing comes out right and it all comes out as gobbledeegook! There is no statement made, no story told and no conclusions drawn
So I just end it and wish you a happy weekend 
2008-01-13 @ 06:43