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Sooo. The mother of the child who fell over is lodging a complaint that I didn't put the wet floor sign up. I hope they sack me. No, I don't really, I'd be even more bored ( Read more... ) -
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Wow, everyone's leaving soon. It's going to be really really weird. And I can't get a fucking job. And my boyfriend is avoiding me. And I have a headache. So all's a bit shit, actually. Although I really don't mean to whinge... -
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Meh. I had to call in sick to work today because I've lost my voice. I didn't want to though, because now I'm really bored. As per usual. I hate this. I need a full-time job. Or even a full-time job with a part time one as well.
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Num. De dum dum. I'm just filling in a gap where my potatoes are cooking. Parents are away camping, so thought I'd cook myself some yorkshire puddings and potatoes for dinner today. And a nice glass of cider. Mmmm. I wonder if I'm getting old before my time? Met that random Andrew guy food shopping in Headington today. And he remembered me ( Read more... ) -
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Yo. God, Bored. Just finished a painting though. Mehhh. I do quite like it but it was one of those things where you go 'Argh I have to stop. Consider it finished.' I am no longer overworking things. Ms Kinch would be proud ( Read more... ) -
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Oh I think the conjunctivitis has spread to my other eye. Excuse me, I have to go to the doctors now. -
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Right. I have decided that I am never going to listen to anyone else ever again. (This is not a rant, it's merely.. I don't know but I am definitely not cross.) Anyway ( Read more... ) -
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RIGHT. Nigel is being quite unresponsive this week. The question is, do I text him now and see if he's still awake, or do I play the waiting game? Which I am quite good at, but still.. It's a bit lonely.
I think I'll text him.
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Godddddddddddd. No one is here. I've become addicted to MySpace and now it is ten past twelve at night and nobody is around. Even the chat rooms are deserted. I wonder what all the pervs are doing instead? What do they do on a windy tuesday night? Actually, I don't think I want to think about that ( Read more... ) -
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AND WE ARE GOING ON A ROAD TRIP TO LOUGHBOROUGH! WHOOOOP. I MISS THE BOYF. FUCKING FUCKING FMP.
(But you know. It's all good.)