Swallow down my usual concotion of tablets. With extra painkillers. Painkillers are safe. I am a walking cliche of everything this generation is. Mindless. I eyes are imploding inside of my head right now. Which is good. Gives me something to concentrate on. I keep feeling the need to call 'her'. The further away I get from the situation, the more I feel that it was just a silly little argument. But it wasn't. The things she said to me were so hurtful and unforgiveable.
ENOUGH.
The pain in my head. Hours. My head is in a vice. So much pressure being placed on it.
Still, there's always sushi and banoffee pie and the fact that my bollocking from my manager has been posponed until tomorrow. Yep. Miss impatient has to wait to be bollocked. That's nice.
Man I wish I had my peep show boxset. I could really do with a bit of peep show.
Fuck it. Series two, here I come.
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