excuse me.

I got up very early morning to work.
I pretended that I was fine.
I tried to smile but I reckon I was ugly.
I bought things would help me survive.
I've been thinking why I am thinking about what I've said last night.
I ate like a pig and regret my laziness I conducted for the last few days.
I was a little grumpy because I was offended by things others wouldn't have been by.
I've been frustrated by the bloody hotmail services since 2pm.
I am touchy, be careful, I might bite you.
I have 5 emails I can't read, hope they are not very important, they may not be.
I've tried to understand 8 pages of writing sent to me.
It bored me and I've got to fucking work, I don't know until when, I can never quite engage with.
That's life.
Sod off.