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Jul. 15th, 2010 06:56 pmIt's been an odd sort of a month, really. I've got a job, found somewhere to move to, handed in notice at letting agent and job; been aggressively pursued by a married couple of around 50 and told I must come home with them some day, and as a result stopped going to my favourite pub; been kissed (accidentally on my part!) by a 19 year old and (less accidentally) said thank you but no; been on call for my best friend and her unbelievably horrible disaster-magnet month and almost run out of money for bus fare. With all that taken into account it's no real wonder that I come home from work about ready to pass out, but it's really unhelpful with all the many things I have to do...
Today was bus rides and theme park rides and headaches beyond the telling of it. Tomorrow, ice-skating and bowling. Exhausome.
Today was bus rides and theme park rides and headaches beyond the telling of it. Tomorrow, ice-skating and bowling. Exhausome.