... well, I'm not exactly a bit useless. I am actually a lot useless. I'm sat here waiting on my mum to pick me up from my flat. Which doesn't actually sound that bad unless you know that I'm only getting picked up by my mum because the car in my battery is dead. The car in my battery is only daed because I left my fucking lights on last night and that drained the battery.
But seriously, it's so annoying. I don't understand what's been happening to me recently but my brain is just crap. It's absolutely atrocious. I just keep forgetting everything, not just big things or little things, I'm forgetting everything.
Earlier on Liv asked me for some Weetos, I replied that I would get them, and then before I knew what was happening she asked me where her Weetos were and I had absolutely no idea what she was talking about.
I wasn't kidding when I wrote in my first post when I said that I needed activity for my brain. I just need to find some sort of activity that is going to make me think more. I've been working everyday this week and now I feel a lot better, but it hasn't been anything mentally stimulating, just lots of physical labour.
So here we go, I'm setting myself a first deadline: Between now and this point next week I will post 2 new long blog posts about something. And they will be good. And as a special bonus I will be putting up a post about the first episode of my television series.
There we have it, we can now measure how useless I am; if I do the posts then I'm getting better, if not then I'm getting worse. I'll re-evaluate myself in a weeks time.
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