Last night was weird. I had a shower at about 8pm as usual, then I got another at around midnight, which was annoying but not the end of the world. I read for a bit and went to bed after that. But then I woke up a few hours later and I really needed to pee and I'd just had a dream about Michael Jackson. I thought it was time to get upto go to the library so I got up to go and get another shower and all I could think about was Michael Jackson so I didn't notice it was still dark out the window. Turns out it was 4am but by the time I'd noticed, I;d already got changed. My mm says I'm gonna end up in hospital but I don't see how I'm that bad really. I mean it's not killing me, it's just inconvenient
And shit I forgot to get stuff on women at the library