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London. Busy. Project. Jander, screwed.
I stayed up again (but this time with a caffine pill!) to work on my moodboard, which looks like I've only spent an hour or so. &fuck, I haven't even decided what I want to do for my project. I need a sewing machine right now, I'd at least like to purchase one before my half-term, or else.. I could consider making multiple trips to the other block and borrow a sewing machine there. I have a review to hand in by Friday as well, which I haven't started. greaat.