Another day, another dollar. No, wait…
Another day, another wasted 24hrs; once again I’ve succeeded in achieving technically sweet fuck all.
In around 7hrs time I have an appointment at the Jobcentre to discuss potential employment opportunities, and although it’s 4am, bed isn’t even registering as an option. I’m anticipating 34hrs awake before I next sleep, tomorrow is looking like a long busy day.
Once again, a night of productive plans failed to distractions.
FML.
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