Bone Tired, again

right, i ain't working this friday, nor am i working till saturday afternoon. so therefore i have designated this friday official 'Rob gets drunk and has fun for once' Day. if anyone catches me being a moody bastard like i was last week you have my permission to take me out the back and shoot me.

speaking of which, for reasons of my own i was horrifically down last week, i was hoping going out would help me cheer up (when i left work for the tap i was like a little kid at christmas it was silly.) however it didn't work and i just seemed to drag other people down with me. By far the highlight of evening was the car not starting on the way home, i was about ready to give in then, fortunately Jim's dad was on hand with some jumpleads and i was on my way (thanks again!). turns out one of the contacts on the battery was loose, so nothing serious but when i turned the key and absolutely nothing happened, that was a real 'Oh for fuck's sake!' moment.

been back at uni presicely five minutes and already were done for the year. i have an exam tomorrow, and then thats it. the saddest thing is no more screenwriting lectures. i shall miss those the most. not just because of Goran's genius, but also all the excellent company, particulary John, Ben and Adam, i must work with all three on something as soon as possible.

watched American Splendor yesterday, what a great little film, i recommend it to all.

more when i think of it TTFN

todays music: imperial Vipers - promised land
todays t-shirt: Make tea not war

# posted by The Prisoner | 2:04 PM |

Y'know i'm born to lose, and gamblings for fools, but thats the way i like it baby i dont wanna live for eva.....and don't forget the joker!.........Daddy.......Do you call me daddy cos im old? do you call me baby cos im young? and i could be the one, who gets to take you home. Honey.....do you call me honey cos im sweet? sweet like the sugar in my tea, and i take more than three, and thats what makes me sweet. and i would like to say today it would be nice to run away, monday to thursday every week, we can see what we can be. and you wont serve another drink to lonely men who think they own a piece of you, they snap their fingers, tell you what to do. and they would like to take you home, well i guess their not alone.....................This aint murdermile its just the way i smile. Kiss all your fingers, whats that for? You'll never get to heaven with your shirt all torn..........Not a prisoner, i'm a free man, and my blood is my own now, dont care where the past was, i know where i'm going!......On Iron Horse he flies, on iron horse he'd gladly die.....Change, everything you are and everything you were, youre number has been called, fights battles have begun revenge will surely come, your hard times are ahead.......We're all living in amerika, amerika ist wunderbar......FUCK YOU I WONT DO WHAT YA TELL ME......Sandy why can't we look the other way?......Where's my Elvis?.....Don't try rules cos they do not apply.....She got me with a suckerpunch.....
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