Tomorrow I'm going to lie in my bed and do fuck all. I really wanted to go to Belfast tomorrow, but no. Have to work the most awkward shift, 6-10. I can't be bothered. Although, having a job has made me realise that I'll be working my ass off for the rest of my life. No matter how hard we try to make ourselves stand out from the crowd, or how hard we believe we're different, we're all the same in that way. I think I've learnt that now. I've also realised that if I don't do well in my GCSE's and A-Levels, I'll be spending my life working in a café when I could have been doing something I was really passionate about doing. The third and final thing I've realised is that I can't wait to go back to school.
Now, that is fucking sad.
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