Got up 04.00 this morning to go to work..

 I sincerely hate it..

 I fell asleep two hours after I got to work, slept on a chair for like an hour or so than a colleague of mine woke me up. Been walking around like a living dead the whole day and looking like shit. But I'm not complaining, got a few people to laugh, at my expense.

 Got home, took some pictures of my beautiful dog, made it look weird and here I am. 

Thinking about London and I really wanna go back soon. 

Selma. 

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