wednesday

Jun 27, 2007 18:32

I'm sorry for the whole caps WOE, EMPTINESS jot. So cliche, but what can you do.

Tonight I am writing and painting a French picture story book. Any suggestions for plot?

George initiated me into her cult of Bleach fanatics today. I quite like it. Watched 6 1/2 episodes - there we were, giggling away, in maths. Mrs Gunn has gone somewhere overseas - she coaches the Australian Waterpolo team.

This biting cold means that I must wear layer upon layer, means that the road is wet and that my skin feels fresh and creamy when I notice the air. Being dry is a lovely sensation.

struggling for words

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