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Mar 25, 2009 12:45

I fail at writing even here every day. Maybe it's spring. At least, I feel it's spring already, though my mother thinks it's too cold.

I had a springly-mood-uplifting-shopping-session yesterday. Not really clothes, no (well, one sweater) - I promised myself to buy silly things and so I did. Stationery, aroma oils, bath salts, potted plants, magazines... that kind of things. Oh, and books, of course.

And now I should go back to work, I suppose *sighs hugely and tries to get herself into the mood*

my city:weather, personal:fine things

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