November 2008
2 posts
Iced mince pies, the number 20 and clubbing, both...
I awoke yesterday with my throat at it’s worst. I felt like I had a lump in my throat and kept trying to swallow it, but every swallow was so very painful and did nothing. Anna woke me up with a phone call and I staggered about a bit before going out to town with Ted. We were meant to go with Mark, James, Emma and Sarah, but the first two were still in bed and the second two had gone without...
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I’m baaaack.
I haven’t posted here in freakin’ long time, but I’ve decided to pick it back up because I’m currently bored. I bet it won’t be long before I get bored and stop posting again.
My day, my day, my day. What happened?
Well I woke up at about 1. Not good since I had a seminar at 2 and had intended to do the reading for said seminar this morning. I...
