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Yesterday I binge ate and revised my way late into the evening in the library with Sophie and Alice. I was meant to be back there at 9am today but my nextdoor neighbours ruined any chance of that by having the scariest, loudest domestic ever at 2.30am, waking me up. I could clearly hear what they were saying through the walls and the argument went ( Read more... )

I am grumpy, tired and full of cold. My skin appears almost purple in places, I am that pale. My eyebrows need shaping, my lips are swollen, my hair is flat I keep attractively sniffing and eating hurts because I have another giant mouth ulcer. All in all, I'm wallowing in a lake of self-pity (can you tell?) and I really just cannot be bothered to ( Read more... )

I think I've decided. I think I'm going to have the surgery.

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Still undecided about the lap but leaning towards it again because things are getting worse and I'd rather they poked around and let me know what, if anything, is amock now rather than five or ten years down the line when I want to have kids.

Exams start in 1 week and 5 days.
Hospital/20th birthday in 2 weeks and 3 days.
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For those of you not from the Northeast of England, a forenote: this happened near my Newcastle house today: a scrapyard caught fire and the smoke could be seen as far away as Scotland. Lucki;y no one was hurt, but it freaked me out when I saw the smoke and didn't know where the fire was.

Today I:

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