I've just had a crazy weekend and I feel like the bottom of a fat person's shoe. No joke.
I've been drinking on Friday and Saturday, as well as waking up early to sort out my extremely disorganized life: ie new flat, medical, visa issues.
So let's just saw the bad taste in the back of throat is actually some horrible that is trying to make its way back towards freedom, the wrong way.
I need to sleep right now, but I also need to maintain some sort of equilibrium, so I can finish off my work and leave nothing behind. That's cos I'm an awesome person in general.
Well that's about all I have the energy to type. I'm serious, my hands are getting numb.
Peace.
Talking about freedom and revolution. I'd rather be sleeping though.
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