moan moan moan, moan.
oh moaning, morning.
agh.
i didn't get a good sleep last night and i've woken up in a grump and all i want to do is
moan, moan, moan, moan,moan maon, moan,moan maon,
and now i've got repetitive strain so my hand hurts and all i want to do is moan moan, moan, moan.
not much of the dissertation left to do, head feels foggy coz i didn't sleep well and if i get the chance i am just going to moan, about it.
it doesn't help that the area of research for consideration for the essay is making me question how come fine art adds so little to the public good. is that because of there just isn't that much good fine art, or is that the mass media has such badly written stuff about it. or is it that it's a combination of the two. or is it that i'm in a grump and all i want to do is moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan moan?
