Plus, basically with everything been done the past few days my body's deciding to try and kill me. My body aches.
And yet mum still wants stuff moving tomorrow. I think I may kill her.
The only food left here is stuff that needs preparing, which isn't good when I ache this much.
Yay for tickets to see The Used and MCR.
I've slept for the past hour, and now I'm writing to finish fic and watching NCIS.
I remembered today that I used to want to be a lawyer.