Hello, my name is Louise Walsh.

At least it is according to my college. Damn, how many forms did I fill it? How many times did I write my name for them? And they still get it wrong!
"I'm sorry I took the micky out of you for wearing your name badge now," says James, referring to the time I went to college straight from work "Its obviously needed."
I'm sorry I removed it from my bag before I headed to college in the first case, even when corrected my tutor still called me Louise for half the lesson before another student put him right. I couldn't. I was too busy suppressing a fit of giggles. Amusement or identity crisis induced hysteria I really couldn't tell you. But that was yesterday and today we received our first skills test. Our tutor assures us that there is no pass or fail, merely competent or not competent, which is basically just a nice way of saying incompetent. Anyways this test lasts for 4 weeks, kinda like a project. I smell doom. Doom and incompetence.
To be honest I’m really having trouble drumming up the energy to go to college recently. Actually I’m having trouble drumming up the energy to go anywhere recently, work included. I have trouble getting out of bed in the mornings, I have difficulty getting there in the first place. My Facebook status being updated at 2:00 in the morning isn’t unknown. There’s nothing wrong with me - I’m not depressed, I have fun, eat good, get exercise, I don’t smoke or drink. But I am incredibly lazy. Its something I hope to improve on once I’ve moved back into my parents place, can’t go to bed to late or I’ll wake them up, if I don’t get up early enough I’ll miss my ride to work and will have to make the half hour hike there instead. Not that walking is a problem, I like walking, I can walk for miles providing its through woodland or a coastal path, not at 8:00 on a cold winters morning.
Really must stop being so lazy.