Monthly Archives: September 2009

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When you feel discouraged, and there’s a lack of colour

So discouraged/turned off by events at work today. Don’t feel like going in tomorrow… Sigh. Went for a foot / shoulder rub after work to ease some tension. By the time I got home it was midnight. Glad to have … Continue reading

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2 Days in Paris

It always fascinated me how people go from loving you madly to nothing at all, nothing. It hurts so much. When I feel someone is going to leave me, I have a tendency to break up first before I get … Continue reading

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A Dapt

I just made a trip back to my “old” flat. It was a very weird feeling, stepping through the door and suddenly realising that my worldly belongings do not only consist of the 2 luggages I’ve been living out of … Continue reading

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House

From S5 E14’s lovely closing montage – except for the bit with 13 and Foreman in bed, talk about zero chemistry: [Morning: Taub sitting in armchair in their bedroom, contemplating something] Taub’s wife: Do you think you can ever be … Continue reading

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Fruitful fruit

Had a ridiculously fruitful Saturday with Wein and SH. Got my hair cut Brunch at Hediard Chilled out at PS Cafe, Palais Renaissance after Shopped at Far East (when did the clothes at Far East get so nice? I bought … Continue reading

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Calendar Girl

If you’re: (1) a stationery/school-ish home accessories luvva (2) prone to online purchases, please proceed with caution. Present&Correct

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Into

A million pieces.

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I guess you were right.

It may not be the first thing I think about every morning, but it almost always is the last thing I think about before I go to bed every night, regardless of how good or bad a day I’ve just … Continue reading

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