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Any second language learners on my list who wouldn't mind being boringly interviewed? Doing a module called Fundamental Issues in Language Teaching, taught by the Most Boring Woman on the Planet, and I need to formulate an interview and gather some data. Won't be for a few days at least, but I'd appreciate knowing who'd be willing to submit themselves to it. It would be greatly appreciated, and although my writing ain't all that I can probably manage drabbles in appreciation...

In other news, I'm sorry for whining so much lately. Life at the moment is apathy broken by brief interludes of melodrama. I think, quite possibly, it boils down to the fact that my stomach is unhappy with me and I'm SO SICK OF SOUP. I don't know what foods I can eat, especially from what's already in my cupboard- I have no money. And when I say no money, I mean that about £4 in coppers is it. I have food, and I have money which is on its way, it's just taking its time getting to me and that's a little frustrating.

Thing is, even when life is crappy, the moon is still beautiful. There's still a little question-mark shaped group of stars that make me feel like it's not just me that doesn't understand, and that's comforting, too. Walking through crisp dry autumn leaves is still ridiculously satisfying, and bubbles still look good when you blow them out of your window. Certain little reassurances that make me remember that things'll be okay.

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I really hate my catholic school upbringing. Because I'm listening to John Tavener, and drinking apple tea, and talking to the girl I'm hopelessly in love with, and there's a little voice in the back of my head that won't stop telling me I don't deserve this. Bastards.

For now, though? Ill as I am, I'm happy.

*grins*

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Does anyone know of any sites from which art postcards can be purchased? I need some Quint Buchholz, and if they're available I'd love some Mackenzie Thorpe, too, but I'm completely at a loss, dagnaggit.