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I'm wondering when the nerves are going to kick in. I feel unnaturally calm. This could mean one of two things. Firstly, I'm pretty sure I've got most of it down enough to get through without the lay person noticing I'm winging it a bit. Or secondly, the nerves are going to desend like a 7 hurricain (See my Tori ref Clare??) tomorrow.
I'm very much enjoying my book, Bitch: In praise of difficult women, by Elizabeth Wurtzel. I love her. She's an awesome writer. bec can't get onboard with her as she (Wurtzel) can be painfully self-indulgent, but I can relate to that in the context she's writing. It's the nature of the subject matter. It's the 3rd book I've read of hers, and I'm unable to stop thinking about it. I think her books may appeal to a certain type of person, but I guess that's for all ye to judge for yeselves.
Almost time for work. I hope to GOD Jimmy, the porter's back so I'm not on bins tonight. I could do without being re-aquainted with the piss trays so soon. I'm gonna get all laytexed up next time. You mark my words. I'll be Deborah, Laytex woman!! I'm gonna get me some alcohol rub too. God, I feel like a trip to the clap clinic after that. I can't quite explain the feeling of utter disgust. It's worse than being faced with a steamer of a baby's nappy in the toilet bins!!
I'm very much enjoying my book, Bitch: In praise of difficult women, by Elizabeth Wurtzel. I love her. She's an awesome writer. bec can't get onboard with her as she (Wurtzel) can be painfully self-indulgent, but I can relate to that in the context she's writing. It's the nature of the subject matter. It's the 3rd book I've read of hers, and I'm unable to stop thinking about it. I think her books may appeal to a certain type of person, but I guess that's for all ye to judge for yeselves.
Almost time for work. I hope to GOD Jimmy, the porter's back so I'm not on bins tonight. I could do without being re-aquainted with the piss trays so soon. I'm gonna get all laytexed up next time. You mark my words. I'll be Deborah, Laytex woman!! I'm gonna get me some alcohol rub too. God, I feel like a trip to the clap clinic after that. I can't quite explain the feeling of utter disgust. It's worse than being faced with a steamer of a baby's nappy in the toilet bins!!