Drove from Leconfield to Waterloo station yesterday (dropped someone off before returning home). That was after driving a truck all day -_-
My sony gps unit is pissing me off to nth degree. The cigarette lighter/charger thing in my car doesn’t work. Gotta get it all sorted by tomorrow.
Things have gotten way too grown up for my liking. Driving. Filling up at the petrol station, paying by card. It’s all too much.
I drove home in uniform – couldn’t be bothered changing. Time was sparse. When I got home, I ordered chinese, as normal. When I answered the door, the delivery man looked really freaked out. Like I’d answered the door in a mr.blobby costume.
Listening to: Say Anything – Slumming It With Johnny












