It's hard to go to sleep when you just read about an old friend who is now a banker in the City doing so well, whilst I am doing nothing great in particular. Great for her. I , obviously, do have that jealousy feelings no doubt. But what am I doing now? I am watching the tv with the remote in my left hand, and a spoon to feed my mouth with nuttela in another. See, working hard on a Saturday night.
I must not complain.
Anyway, Ramadhan Mubarak everyone.
