Bitches and Whores

No work today or tomorrow, I thoroughly enjoyed not having any obligations for a change. I spent most of the day laying in my bed playing Hearthstone. Watched wrestling with dinner, battered fish with baked beans and not much else.

Did my washing, just clothes though. I know my bedding could do with a clean.

Went the whole day without seeing my roommates, there was one scary moment when I was in the kitchen, heard one of them running down the stairs but they left the building without saying ‘hi’. Bit rude but I don’t care. Overheard them talking, boring conversation, no interest in ever talking part.

Toilet was unflushed, disgusting animal whoever it was. My plate was used and uncleaned, spotted a hair on it, will just smash it tomorrow, leave it visible in the bin. I don’t want to eat off that again and no one else has a right to use it, so it no longer has a purpose.

Warm milk and cookies for dinner.

Sister is now holidaying in Morocco.

The uni is trying to fuck with me, I read the misconduct procedure should take no more than 10 days to be initiated.

Don’t regret a single thing concerning my criminal record. I only regret being stupid enough to get caught and for ever being infatuated with them in the first place, should’ve seen them for the succubi they were from the off. If a thread and some slightly mean words can generate tears and fear, I wonder what I can accomplish when I actually try to hurt someone?

Not liking that she hasn’t updated her blog in 3 months.

Pissed in a Pepsi bottle. Pissed my pants. It’s just normal now.

On Friday I’ll be cleaning the outside area of the park/arcade, worried because I’m not sure who to ask for at the start of the day.

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