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[cheekbones3]

Well I can't get into my e-mail. Bastards. Feeling vaguely lonely, although I've just been food shopping with my replenished supply of luncheon vouchers from work, which means I now have yoghurt and broccoli to nibble on. Not at the same time.
Meeting new (and cute) people which is good. Just let me read my e-mail you bastards!
Black Sabbath blasting by my feet. Some gimp upturned my bike earlier. Now it's double locked. Ha. I want hugs!*stamp* I never realised how good a bassist Geezer Butler is. Bleugh. My energy has been crap all week. Something to do with the new moon? Fighting it, ever fighting it...

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[rainstorm.livejournal.com]

we should go and drink or something at some point. or climb arthur's seat and talk. or *something*.

*HUG*