adjusting to nothingness

its a weird sensation when you reach the end. not having to leave bed at 6am, not having to shotgun a litre of demon on the 6km drive to cpit, not having to remember the couple of kilos of textbooks and that little silver powerhouse of information that normally live on your back. nope, its done… well almost done for this year and so after three more mental slog matches this week, i go back to the mundane life of a grocery 2IC for woolwor…i mean countdown, or whatever you call a store thats halfway between both at the moment. should be good tho, loosing two flatmates on the 2nd til early march, so got the place to myself and my gorgeous girlfriend :) . i must admit tho this week seems rather depressing, guess im just not used to sitting round acting dumb…

Holla!
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3 Responses to “adjusting to nothingness”

  1. BrenFM says:

    But you're so goooood at it, Slinko ;)

    And yeah…. what is that? Countworth? Wooldown? Sounds like life is pretty tough for you!!

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