the start of a never-ending cycle?

So.

Its 10th of August.

Just reached home from work.

I spent the 8th and 9th nearer to a lighthouse than my home.

All the pounding and rolling has probably gotten to me.

See the happy faces of everyone celebrating on the teevee rubbed it in.

Is this jealousy?

Or is it immaturity?

Oh well. Does it matter?

rantsssssssssss.