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I'm so glad it's two days until half term, because it's getting more and more difficult to get out of bed in the mornings. I keep sitting at my computer for half an hour or so to wake up, and nearly dropping off every time I blinking blink. Ah well - school play has removed the need to plan a lesson for today, so I'll spend period 1 snoozing quietly in the back of the hall instead. And then I'm viewing a flat tonight - gonna have to make a list of questions to ask, because I've always had someone to rely on when I've done this before.

What should I be asking?



PS helplessly in love with misha collins. Send help. And ponies.

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Gonna spend the next few days surly and stressed, so's you know. I've found a flat that I'm faintly in love with, but I can't afford to put a hold on it until next week when I get paid. Cross your fingers that no one snags it before then, okay?

:/

ETA: EEEEEE! SCRATCH THAT! My wonderful parents have agreed to pay the holding fee and let me pay them back next Wednesday, so I have left a message on the letting agents' answering machine that I will be in tomorrow to sort the paperwork.

I CAN HAS FLAT!

\o/

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Oh, the very miniest of Rodneys!

*glees, quietly*

As celebration of flatness, I am downloading Vegas. I haven't seen it yet, so spoil me and die, essentially.

Where were the fic communities, again?