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I feel utterly brain dead. I'm tired but I'm awake, and I've just become aware that I've sat in front of my Macbook for a good 10 minutes staring at the screen, flicking back and fourth between here, Facebook and my e-mail not really knowing what to do with myself.
I have a million and one things on my mind, ideas, dreams, worries, and that empty space that appears when you try to recall what you were just thinking.
I love my job. I love the fact that I can be left on my own and deal with at least twice as many people in 2 different areas more than most other people I work with. I'm giving management a run for his money, but it feels good. I'm getting all the hours because of this, which I guess is also good. Just one thing really bothers me and that is that I want so much more than what I have and I have no idea how to achieve it.

This has been a pointless boring ramble.

Good night


P.s. I really need to buy some de-icer and a scraper for when people steal the ones from work. It's not 'cool' having to de-ice my car at midnight just to go home.

P.P.S. I bought these shoes, and they're currently hiding in the boot of my car so my mum doesn't complain about the amount of shoes I own.