I still have 2 hours and 12 minutes left at work.
What have I been doing for the last few hours you may ask.. Nothing.
Litterally waiting to die/go home.
Counting down the hours, minutes, seconds.
Eating all the cookies in the work biscuit tin, writing a 'to do' list for all the things I need to do when I get home. Things like save money and clean room are on there.. but like either of those will ever happen, it's really a list of things I like to think I will one day do, but I know I will never get around to.
I also forgot my phone today. That in its self is a small piece of hell.
I feel so cut off from the world.
What if people are trying to contact me.. unlikely, but the thought is nice.
ARGH, 2 hours and 4 minutes