I woke up at 11.30am and stumbled into the kitchen to eat candyfloss for breakfast. I was kinda glad i woke up at this time and not my usual 2pm after a late night as i kind of feel half of the day is wasted, and as much as my bed is my other half, it can too get clingy and make me feel inadequate at succeeding in life.
However i'm now sat online, nursing rashy feet and listening to Motion City Soundtrack.
I pity my habit to start any day with great expectations only to exult in lounging half dressed and eating anything i come into contact with that has a lot of sugar, including toothpaste.
I can't express my distaste at speaking/using telephones. Whenever i try and call anyone they never pick up, if they do pick up i never know what to say or when to end the conversation. My phone personality is dire, especially as i normally only phone someone to break bad news, maybe i should run a funeral hotline. I think i've adopted a solemn tone that would be more suited to announcing death in the family rather than admitting i can't teach at summer school this July as 'i'm on holiday'.
I love saying that, i'm going away. Finally.
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