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Sep 12, 2005 12:36

The New Dentist is way way better than Old Dentist- I’ve been a dental hobo for the last three years, and I trust noone since that evil sadist woman dug about in my root canal without an anaesthetic. Somehow I have a little faith in this slightly camp Serbian man, with his butch secretary and tiny Indian nurse who clops around in mules and cropped jeans.

I’m waiting for my mother to get up so that I can ask money off her to pay said good dentist. It was reassuring. He advised a thorough professional clean and I think actually that’s well on the way to my aims for this year- clearing everything extraneous out now so that I can start with a blank canvas. It’s sad that Candy has left and I’m only just feeling it but if me and Albie see it as a broadening of lives rather than loss then it will be alright. As in, she’s opening up more doors for all up north instead of closing them on us. She’s not like that anyway.

I’ve got so much spare time this year it’s ridiculous. Six hours a week of lectures is stupid- what the fuck are we paying for? Hello?

Being in Brighton will be good for me I think, London tends to make me sick and unwise especially as everyone is in stages of transition and when all is in motion its very difficult to keep a reign on people and places and consistently maintained friendship.

I’m going to make some tea.
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