05 am, Sitting here at my kitchen table, Family guy on my
TV. I’m typing this on my laptop (correction my mum’s laptop) I haven’t done it
like that before I usually write it on paper first before I type it up. I must
tell you I prefer it that way it seems on my laptop I correct as I go which is
distracting. Though on paper I write faster because of what I just mentioned. I
did a brain dump the other day and it was great. It’s sort of like morning pages except you
write whenever. The thing with Family Guy is it’s very stereotypical with its
jokes and I feel like I can say this because I’m a fan, at this point I’ve seen
every episode. Like I think of Family guy as a stand-up show. It’s not my
intention to upset you. My goal is to make you laugh as many times as I can for
the next 20 to 30 minutes. It’s like EastEnders (when I used to watch it)
people would go on all the time about this show is miserable. Yea no s***
Sherlock. But I didn’t care because somehow the show made me happy. And every
time a character mentioned the name of a place, I pass all the time I got
happier. Saying that it’s a different story now, I haven’t watched EastEnders
in…I’m fairly sure over a year. I just don’t get the same feeling, all the
things I felt about it has changed, not including the things I said before. I
guess I just grew out of it.
I have something that I was going to write that has escaped
my mind now. I was thinking about the coronavirus and the fact that my mum went
out today (or yesterday) and said that it’s calming down. She seems happy about
that, I’m not. This may sound ridiculous, but I don’t care about the coronavirus,
don’t get me wrong I care about people dying. I’m just more worried about what
happens when it’s all over. I was so content in my world of not having to do
anything and not having to go anywhere. You know what would ease my mind if the
jobcentre doesn’t go back to normal until next year, that would ease my mind.
30 minutes, see you when I see you.
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