Tuesday/ Wednesday, whatever the fuck today is, it comes with great responsibility (haven't I heard that somewhere lease before?) As I sit here looking through a dirty old window, I'm reminded of the long lost era of my youth. A youth that was mostly misspent fucking around with useless shite! To be honest, that's how I'm feeling these days of summer holidays, I feel I'm just fucking around with useless shite! I really can't wait to get back into education.
I can't remember if I have already spilled the beans about UCAS confirming my place at Northumbria Uni, but they have! (Chuffed isn't a word I would associate with this feeling, more like sheer elation really) NOW I have a 'look forward to' (an old army term, although I still haven't ready that friggin book I'm supposed to) fuck it, I'll download the DVD!
The one thing I have achieved however, it I managed to procure a saw, an electric 'jigsaw' and electric jigsaw that will allow me to cut out the newly purchased plans on my freshly delivered wood! (I have t started yet, ergo the feeling of fucking around with useless shite) The anticipation of getting myself 'Up the Tits' in sawdust really does tickle me, however I must find out if me neighbours are in night shift first (I'm hating this civilian malarkey right now.
The author
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
Dec247h 
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