for the past week i've been unable to control what i say. this has to be the worst feeling in the world.
i'm so frustrated, i don't know why i'm feeling like this. i should feel amazing, i've got everything i could possibly want or need, i've just been accepted into Edge Hill to do Journalism, i should be so excited i'll end up exploding; this is what i've always wanted to do and now i'm getting a second chance at it, and all i can do is moanmoanmoan, moanypants.
maybe i need a holiday, or atleast three day's of sleep in one go.
i'll try it when i get home from work, maybe then i'll feel more like myself again.