littleghettoblaster

To quote a song that I can only remember the hook for: back in the day when I was young, I’m not a kid any more, but some days I sit and wish I was a kid again

This is the horrendous cycle:
Get up, go to work, leave work very tired, then either:

• go out for a bit with friends; or
• go home and sleep.

Days off go something like this:
Get up a little later than normal, do boring house-life stuff, then have no desire to do anything else because I’m damn tired, so sleep consumes me.

What I miss is not really being a kid (although I would give a kidney to be 4 again), but having a ridiculous amount of free time to do with what I pleased. What’s missing from the list above? Writing, riding, reading and fun projects. And playing on my computer.

And now, surprise, I’m off to work.

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