Today was hard, but I got through it. I'm so proud of myself for managing working in the state I was in this morning. There was a few times I thought I had to vomit or just pass out. But I didn't, dispite all the different smells I went through.
Thanks to my brothers girlfriend, the reason I got so fucking drunk last night, I now have a new charger to my laptop. I think I finally killed it during my most drunken hours last night. I just can't remember anything, so I'm just guessing.
My cooking failed big time, and I had to eat burned meatballs with very much al dente macaronies. Not as exciting as what I imagined it to be.
Then I have just been sitting on my ass for hours and hours, doing nothing what so ever worth mentioning. Until just a while ago when I stated to hoover and mop the whole flat, and change my bed sheets and just sorting shit out.
So that's my Sunday.
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