So tired. No, really, tiredness is over-abundant. I have not learned my lines, I have seven thousand Christmas presents to buy, a million Christmas cards to write, some or other Latin homework, probably some English homework. Sigh. And tomorrow, I must go to Hattie's for rehearsal. All I can say is, thank God 'Be My Baby' is finally over. I guess it is slightly sad that I won't ever see it again, but you know, I am far too tired for all this malarky. Alright. It is not the funness. I do not want to miss le cinema AND seeing el spasticos. Just because I need to rehearse. I have to be up at 08:30. FOR GOD'S SAKE. Who gets up at that unearthly hour on a Sunday? How bloody mental do you have to be? Argh and sigh and grrr.
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