Wistfulness tempered with steely stubbornness

3rd July 2005

Woke up today with a nose which was clogged worse than an abandoned waterpipe.

Then when I was having breakfast at Long John Silver's, I was seized by coughing fits and a running nose which hasn't completely stopped.

My thoughts are running towards hitting the clubs again, the motivation being boredom(more so than a longing for love).

My life is far from perfection, but then again, it would be unreasonable to expect anything of the sort.