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So far, I have already forgotten that I am now 23. It seems like a nice age to be though, especially since turning 23 seems to involve the receiving of a Dalek-orange hand blender, a set of porcelain measuring cups shaped like cute kitties, a massive boardgame and some nice shirts.
Going to the ballet tonight with Mum and Kate to see Madame Butterfly as a Christmas present. It should be lovely.
Uni again next week. My brain is not retaining as much as I would like it to. I want to know everything about everything (particularly the heart) now. I wish that information was already squished into my head. Of course, actually studying instead of going on the internet would probably help.
How do you help someone with a drinking problem who won't admit they have a problem?
Going to the ballet tonight with Mum and Kate to see Madame Butterfly as a Christmas present. It should be lovely.
Uni again next week. My brain is not retaining as much as I would like it to. I want to know everything about everything (particularly the heart) now. I wish that information was already squished into my head. Of course, actually studying instead of going on the internet would probably help.
How do you help someone with a drinking problem who won't admit they have a problem?