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'My Corduroyed Life' - Mark A's Journal Apologies if anyone has tried to ring me over Sunday/ today... Sat night/ sun morn, Rob invited some bitch cunt dyke into my flat for a coffee after he met her in a taxi queue. She then stole both our mobile phones when she left. I am so fucking angry that I was stupid/ drunk enough to let it happen, and am thoroughly unchuffed at the replacement cost too. Fucking bastard ripoff merchant Orange... Obviously, I have lost everyone's numbers too which is really upsetting. When I get the replacement, I'll send around another message asking people to text me. I should have my replacement with me by Thursday, but it's so fucking horrible not having a mobile! Current mood: |
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