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I am posting from my newly returned laptop, which works fine, with just one little gitch of a completely wiped hard drive. So in some ways that is a relief, because my whole media is not here to taunt me. But it also means that all my bookmarks, favourite places, pretty pictures, old essays are also gone. This makes me less angry than I thought it would. Combined with the fact that someone stole/did something to my folder, which has a lot of my work, essays, notes etc. in it, that I need to revise for the exams, it surprises me that I am really ok with all that. I think that's because the holiday and the whole impact of all my missing work (and the gorgeous photo of Orlando Bloom) hasn't hit home yet.
Am meant to be going out tonight, as in properly in the clubbing sense. I did that last week for the first time and it was nice, despite the slight guilt over the lying to parents thing. Well today I was meant to be going to my friend's sleepover/birthday, but I didn't want to and lied and felt really bad about it. I have to go now, as need to decide on something to wear, oh phone rang.
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Oh, so many phone calls and confusing plans, just because my parents are lost somewhere in Cambridge. Will explain later, have to go now.
Edited to add: Well a lot of things, since it says a long RL post on the cut tag and I was interrupted, so I don't want to dissapoint people ;D.
It's monday morning and I am meant to have started revision, but can't really due to the nonexistence of any recent notes, so I'll have some time to write more nonsence here before a friend with notes comes over.
I keep leaving this unfinished, and it's bugging me, maybe I should delete it, but I guess it's a bit too late for that. ;)