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Nov. 18th, 2002 01:50 pmIt's foggy today - I love fog. I'm at work, just had a bowl of soup and am busy tinkering with my Snape/Lupin story. Writing at work is good because a, no one really cares what I do all day long and b, the background noise helps me concentrate, a bit like white noise I suppose. It's a surprisingly relaxing environment.
I have begun a diet because I am just too fat these days. I can't fit in my clothes, and I'm sick of my stomach getting in the way when I bend over. I reckon the key to success is to stop stuffing my greedy face.
There is much chat about the HP film everywhere, but I haven't been yet. I'm scared of being driven insane by noisy kids. Noisy people in cinemas drive me up the wall, and I can't stop myself telling them to shut up and so risk being sucked into a war of retribution bewteen the seats.
I have begun a diet because I am just too fat these days. I can't fit in my clothes, and I'm sick of my stomach getting in the way when I bend over. I reckon the key to success is to stop stuffing my greedy face.
There is much chat about the HP film everywhere, but I haven't been yet. I'm scared of being driven insane by noisy kids. Noisy people in cinemas drive me up the wall, and I can't stop myself telling them to shut up and so risk being sucked into a war of retribution bewteen the seats.