Shame we're going to Herefordshire really then isn't it. Heehee.
Off for a lovely week in a little cottage. I am really rather excited. Sure; skiing is thrilling, camping is adventurous, hot climates are tempting but to be honest a quiet week in beautiful surroundings with hot running water is my idea of heaven at the moment. I do feel slightly guilty because for the rest of the family this is an opportunity to escape the hustle and bustle of the 9 to 5 - jobs and responsibilities. For me, it's a chance to continue doing what I've done for the last 2 months: bum around achieving nothing. Since school ended (sob) I have found myself to be the most successful slob. It seems that without motivation I lapse into lazy rubbishness.
I need a mission...something to get my brain and bum in gear.
If only I had something to work towards.
If I only I was doing something of huge importance with copious amounts of responsibility attached.
Something like, oh I don't know, directing a play...?
Ah yes, that's right, I am doing that.
PANIC.
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