Remember when the summer holidays was actually a holiday?
Yah, I miss those days too XD
I smell vaguely of bleach, soap and nicotine these days. My back aches and my middle finger's locked. Why? Because I'm starting my fourth week serving the big man with the whip, aka summer job. It's all I ever do these days.
It's not a very exciting life, I'll admit that much - but in the evenings when I'm resting my feet on the coffee table while sipping chilled diet coke and reading fan fics, I have this odd sensation of well-being. I honestly enjoy this worker bee life. No, I don't think I will ever function properly before 6 AM, but I got Sundays of