It's 6:30am, my eyes are bleeding, ringed by black holes that seem to be sucking life from everything around me.  For some reason I can't walk, only shuffle like some neanderthal beast.  Upon trying to speak all that escaped my mouth was an incomprehensible grunt, like a gorilla with learning difficulties.  Anyone else really fvcking hate getting up really early?:beer:
			
			
				
		
			
	