So it's now the 24th and I've been putting off blogging this because it's getting to be a bit of a chore but I know it'll be nice to look back on.
Anyways, today is the first day in the (almost) two weeks that I've reeeally wanted a cigarette. Had there been one in the house, I would've smoked it. First time! I hope it doesn't happen again. The day did, however, go super fast. One minute I was eating dinner at 6pm. The next time I looked at the clock, it was 11:30pm! Crazy.
I'm tired but The Hand That Rocks The Cradle is on TV. Oh, and my mum is at work. This is the first night I've been home alone in the new house and, I have to admit, I'm pretty scared haha.
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