It’s almost 11 o’clock, which means I’m halfway through my evening. At 2am I can go to pick up my girl, which is nice because it means I can expect to get about 4 hours sleep tonight.
Honestly, I’m not complaining; I’m used to late nights, and she really deserves to go out (good A-levels = University of Surrey, Maths and Business), but why does she have to do it on a work night?
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