So it's almost 22.30 an for once I feel tired. This isn't a false dawn either. I've not slept all day, resisted the urge after class and I sat there with my glassy looking stare for a few hours ( Read more... )

I'm thinking about home again. My actual home, where I was born, Scotland ( Read more... )

Seeing as my last entry was just something I dragged out of my old blog, I figured I should make an effort to post something fresh ( Read more... )