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[26 Oct 2003|08:51am] |
I have four more hours of work before my holiday. I don't intend to actually DO anything. Just a few debauched evenings and some shopping.
No, i intend to relax. Something i've had no time to do recently. Well, i'm out of the house seven days a week for something. And it's wearing on me.
With any luck, i'll catch Zoe online. What with time tables and college we never usually get to talk.
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[26 Oct 2003|04:56pm] |
I'm on holiday. Time to live life...er...predictably similar to before. But without having to work before i start drinking. And i have a book: Life of Pi. Which looks like a very charming read.
What else? Well, i finally have a weekend off next week, and so shall indulge in nights out, that is nights out that do not involve being stationary on a bar stool. Big time dancing and tomfoolery of the highest order.
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