I hate Thursdays, they are quite possibly the most pointless day of the week ( A long with Wednesdays). No one likes Monday but its the start of the week and iv learnt to deal with Mondays. Tuesdays are Ok. They are like Mondays but a little less Depressing. Then comes the mid-week. Wednesday and Thursday. Pointless. Boring. Rubbish. My least faveorite days ever. Then its Friday and the weekend and were all happy once again.
im not sure what promted that rant but please note that i used capital letters at the start of each new sentance. something im useually to lazy to bother with.
My friend made an amazing decision this week and i am proud. she deserves a lot of goodness. my new job is going suprisingly well. i miss hy to the wy and as i have said before feel terribly home sick whenever i think of it. its only a matter of time before i break and move straight back to the cause of so much misery.. but the cause of even more happiness. i hate allways concentrating on the negative. remember the good times,eh?
Im reading 'Light My Fire- My Life With The Doors' by Ray Manzerak. its dead good and i recomend to all. also i saw 'Last Days' at the weekend a pretty slow moving film but one i rather enjoyed and if you havent seen it i wont tell you about my best bit because its at the end and will give it away even though im sure you all know what happens anyway.
Listening to The Subways (stil... and im not sure why they are sticking in my head so much!) and Bright Eyes.
Have a good Thursday (if indeed that is possible).
J* x