woe is the silly bitch

I'm making myself very unhappy today. The weekend looms. Fuck it, I'm getting a weekend Phobia. How many sane people fret about weekends with no work, the ability to stay all day in bed and freedom to do what you want?
I'm a fecking loony.
So why do I feel so unhappy?
Loony's are meant to sit in the corner quietly rocking and laughing to themselves at some joke the rest of the world would never get.
The joke is me. A miserable never satisfied female of the species.
I'm off to play my Kaiser Chiefs CD see if Ricky Wilson can lift me from this Thundercloud I'm sat on.
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