45 minutes till work and I feel like crap. I keep tripping over myself and am generally woozy.
I think my cold finally decided to stop being a minor annoyance and become a full-fledged pain in the arse.
I wanna' go back to bed and curl up under the sheets and watch Maverick on C5 cause I'm in the mood for some random, foofy Mel but it's starts bang on halfway through my shift and I don't have any blank tapes... T_T
Oh no... wait... it says in the radio times that it's on Tuesday... but it said on the advert yeaterday that it's tonight...
*eh* fuck, either way it's on right in the middle of my damn shift.
I think my cold finally decided to stop being a minor annoyance and become a full-fledged pain in the arse.
I wanna' go back to bed and curl up under the sheets and watch Maverick on C5 cause I'm in the mood for some random, foofy Mel but it's starts bang on halfway through my shift and I don't have any blank tapes... T_T
Oh no... wait... it says in the radio times that it's on Tuesday... but it said on the advert yeaterday that it's tonight...
*eh* fuck, either way it's on right in the middle of my damn shift.