The boy, he is gone home. The girl, she is sad. Also vodka.
We had a good time until dad decided it was too much effort to be aloof, dismissive and plain rude for another two days and Put His Foot Down and told me Gabriel had to go. Then he Changed His Mind when it was too late to change Gabriel's travelling plans. Dad is now in Guilt Mode, hence
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Well I can't speak for your housemates, but I'm planning to relocate to back between your arms as soon as lizardly possible.
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I apologise if there is any totally illogical grammar or poor spelling above. I'm rather tired and my brain is shutting down. However I did spot that I wrote "too" instead of "two" in the last sentence of the previous paragraph [now corrected]. I really shouldn't be on here if I'm making mistakes like that.
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Brilliant icon, by the way.
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Ah yes, I love the icon too. Have to love Father Ted!
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...Aside from the time we can get there to move in, because of course Radish hasn't rung me back to tell me. Oh no, because that would imply organisation. *grumbles*
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As long as I have internet and pretties on the wall, I shall survive.
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I'll be going to Radishplayground on Friday, not sure when as yet. Staying Friday and Saturday night; probably Sunday too. Not sure when I'm actually moving stuff in though... depends on when males are about to do drivage. How's about you?
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I'm actually really nervous. :/
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Don't be nervous! I'll talk to her when it's face-to-rootvegetable, it'll be fine.
And my dad said we can have his old percolator - constant coffee!
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Suddenly all is well with the world.
My dad said he'll pay for the TV license, so that's one less thing to worry about.
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