after a long arse night of drinking,
i crach at DT's, get up at about five,
and walk to work
knocking for mickey G on the way
its my day off, but i need to be in to cover super sandra as she's gone into hospital,
set up was fine,
huddle was good
still jokes from glen and co, but i dont mind, its funny what he can come up with
mickey G is feeling really bad, but i've told him i dont mind, in which i really dont,
i'm not bothered
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i finish about 11, ride home on my bike that was already stationed there
came home and crashed onto my bed
shattered
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i awake and feel like i've awoke from a coma, even though i've awoke from about an hour sleep
it feels really strange,
smells, smells that remind me of certain people, i dont get it,
felt good

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