was gonna bitch bout the bloody cheena mama who kept cutting into everyone's lane, her 2 bloody kids who kept swimming the breadth of the pool while the WORLD was doing lengths (in other words, they too were in the fucking way),
the pasty white blubber filled arse who tried to talk to me, and kept staring.

but i reached home and saw the most horrendous message. and now i'm too tired to bitch. i just wanna bathe and sleep. like nothing i've done today matters anymore. fuck.

argh. i hate this feeling.