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Last night we went for tea at Eldon Road. We got there at 8pm, but dinner wasn't ready until 11! And then there was pudding! Staggered home and went to bed feeling all funny and vaguely sick.
Anyway, tonight I'm going to go home and eat biscuits! I'll be sorry about my fat bum afterwards, but you know what? Life's too short, and the biscuits are too nice.
I am not writing. I should be writing. Had a mosey over to snitchfiction today, and liked it. I think I'll put my stories up there soon.
A Certain Person has left their Pringles open on the desk next to me. I've eaten quite a lot of them, but I'll blame it on the albanian translator. Revenge is sweet. Or should that be salty? Uh.
Anyway, tonight I'm going to go home and eat biscuits! I'll be sorry about my fat bum afterwards, but you know what? Life's too short, and the biscuits are too nice.
I am not writing. I should be writing. Had a mosey over to snitchfiction today, and liked it. I think I'll put my stories up there soon.
A Certain Person has left their Pringles open on the desk next to me. I've eaten quite a lot of them, but I'll blame it on the albanian translator. Revenge is sweet. Or should that be salty? Uh.