Monthly Archives: September 2007

Elevator Love Letter.

Tired. Off work near midnight. Gastric, not helping. Busy as hell day. But we got4 trades, nice feeling to earn some money. To do list is super long this weekend, going to be plenty of running around, packing and unpacking. … Continue reading

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Steal yourself from me.

This morning I woke up to the sound of a text message. “Halo are you alive?” it said. Glance at the clock fuckshitshitfuck9am. Didn’t even hear any of my alarms go off. Late for work. Eeks. True to form, no? … Continue reading

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TTB.

I’ve nearly brushed my teeth with facewash, and the other day I washed my hair with shower gel. Today’s Tired Toilet Blunder (TTB): moisturising my face with hair wax. What’s will I come up with next? Exciting stuff.

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Lemons.

Horrible Saturday. The worst feeling ever. Then I found my flat on Sunday. Moving in this weekend. I’m excited about a new home. But meanwhile, tired, tired, tired…

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My unhappy kitchen.

Single-person’s groceries are depressing. I go to the Park and Shop International just round the corner, and I buy cup noodles, snacks, condiments for my instant noodle escapades and one or two ‘cooling’ drinks. Other people buy fresh bread, chilled … Continue reading

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Dr Pressure.

Push, push, pushed every day. Constantly under pressure. I can’t cave though, but the cracks are showing, I’m sure. But I’m still hanging in there.. I’ve still got so much to prove. In other news, I’m constantly being pimped off … Continue reading

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Humm.

Quite a few people have been asking if I’m okay, or commenting that I look tired. I probably look more tired than I feel, though I’m sure how I look is some function of how tired my body really is. … Continue reading

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Come back to bed.

Now that’s what every bed should scream. Dreaming of an equally inviting bedroom somewhere in the future.   Taken by Anson Smart, via Desire to Inspire  

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