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Stoatie, do you really work? I think I might want your job. You get to lateshift, play games, and be legitimately nocturnal. Wow!
I made a date and walnut cake last night, and ate most of it today. I had a bought-one last week which was ummy, and you couldnt see the dates, cause I think they were mixed through. Although I think my cake is nearly as ummy, it would be more so if I ate it with my eyes shut so I couldnt see the dates.
And even though I know Im eating them in the cake, I cant bring myself to actually eat one by itself. Even though I suspect I might quite like them.
I've just been reading my dads Europe book. Im totally shocked. Half of it was where its ok to take what drugs, and where one should be discreet with your hash.
So I have my half-plan of going to Berlin to work. Its a half plan. Because I always want to go away, but cant tear myself from my damn gymnastics, even though Im led to believe it takes place outside of Inverness. So basically, I want to be here march 6th, may 1-2nd, june 6th, then all of september. Fucking hell I need a life. |
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