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Back in Peterborough. Still sick. Lady on the bus kindly offered me a cough drop after my third hacking fit in 2o minutes. Said 'no thank you I'm already having one' We even had the same brand and flavour. Might have taken it if it had been cherry or something ( Read more... ) -
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back in school. it feels like it is mostly lots of running around so far, but I handed in my first assignment today which means the usual 6-month academic panic attack has been put off for another week, hooray ( Read more... ) -
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Am at home. Am making stock and banana blueberry muffins and they both smell good. I was very horny for most of today and now I feel like a leaf saturated with more water than it needs. Everything is very soft and I feel sad but in a big way, not a bored way. So that's all right ( Read more... ) -
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- I feel incredibly toxified at the moment
- my apartment is a wretched mess
- my mum has a big scab on her head from fainting and falling over and I am (probably) way too worried about her
+ I feel more capable than ever, mostly
+ I am not totally behind on everything/fucked beyond all reason
+ I like people.
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GOAL:
Invent a slammin' thesis with which to bind together Lines Written a Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey and The Marriage of Heaven and Hell.
GOAL:
Find my damn smoothie maker.
GOAL:
Finish this stupid sleep study.
GOAL:
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anyway anyway anyway. not sick anymore. sick of post-restoration lit, though. definitely not sick of modern irish lit. went to the farmer's market today and it was lovely, I definitely want to go back every single week. rode my bike to campus through the woody areas and things are red red red. I like that ( Read more... )