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As dusk slowly turns into dawn outside my window, I feel flat. Life is...quiet. I continue to meet, chat to and spend time with great and lovely people, but I still feel flat. I have a completely free weekend in front of me, with which I can do whatever I want (until Sunday night's quiz work anyway), and I still feel flat.

I need a holiday.

Might rearrange my room tomorrow. Could even stay in and watch a video later. Might even ask people to join me. We shall see. What do you reckon?

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Do you know, I used to have long hair. Thanks to sharmaya for digging this one up from about 1996...

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( Who can be bothered? )

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This is feeling more and more like a Mission night. Anyone going to the Hoose beforehand?

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A good busy day. I'm very dusty now.