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What this post was going to say: BRING ME THE FINEST MUFFINS AND BAGELS IN ALL THE LAND.
I'M DONE I'M DONE I'M DONE AND IT'S IN ON TIME AND I ACTUALLY THINK IT'S QUITE GOOD.
Also I have my new riculously expensive, utterly impractical shoes - stiletto courts in baby pink and black leather from Faith. Lovely things.
(I had to, er, fudge the wordcount a bit. It was 3400-odd in the end, but the maximum was meant to be 3200. So I knocked 100 words off the count. Eh, she'll never be able to tell.)
Also I now have a new pair of the favourite angel-wing earrings I managed to lose in London, and had lunch of great omnomnom (yep, a bagel) at the New York Deli. Mmm.
What this post is actually going to say: the bastard cancelled on me. Men are all twats.
D:
I'M DONE I'M DONE I'M DONE AND IT'S IN ON TIME AND I ACTUALLY THINK IT'S QUITE GOOD.
Also I have my new riculously expensive, utterly impractical shoes - stiletto courts in baby pink and black leather from Faith. Lovely things.
(I had to, er, fudge the wordcount a bit. It was 3400-odd in the end, but the maximum was meant to be 3200. So I knocked 100 words off the count. Eh, she'll never be able to tell.)
Also I now have a new pair of the favourite angel-wing earrings I managed to lose in London, and had lunch of great omnomnom (yep, a bagel) at the New York Deli. Mmm.
What this post is actually going to say: the bastard cancelled on me. Men are all twats.
D: