The problem with being so swiftly fired, like having your throat slit in the jungle is that there is no time to collect your wits and memories before the momentous occasion, or in my case, no time to collect my shoes.
I have only one pair of smart shoes.
They are not really all that smart.
I bought [...]
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I have today mainly been watching Family Guy with my flatmate Chris, drinking tea, applying for jobs and being bored.
I slept in
And have a headache.
I’ve not left the flat
I should surely be catching up on all the work I was trying to squeeze in between hours of work
But I’m not
I have lethargy, and I have [...]
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This morning I again awoke at 8:30.
I really couldn’t deal with being late again and getting ‘that’ look, and besides, I felt as ill as anything so I figured I deserved a sickie.
Well, no. I spent half an hour in bed fretting about money and how I’m so skint and tight on paying off edinburgh [...]
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To get to work on time (9am since I’ve been unceremoniously stripped of my flexitime) I have to be leaving my flat at 8:30.
This is normal, in fact for most people leaving at this time I’m sure would be a rather leisurely start to the day.
I have an array of alarm clocks going off at [...]
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I truly love my flat. I can barely fault it. I have painted my bedroom in colours that I like, I have bought some things from ikea, its in a nice part of London, not to pricey and I have been here for 18 months (a record for me, the first flat since leaving home [...]
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