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Thursday 25.9.03

REALLY is time to get off arse, so Mark is being very good and sitting all afternoon and finishing his German dissertation. Shit-bored, though. Been a pretty eventful week what with one thing and another: trip to Heaven on Monday night with pretty much everyone (including much singing on the tube and improvised cabaret on the escalators with Matt) and then a weirdy experiment (which I have agreed to participate in for money) on Tuesday that involved lots of tapping a rubber hand and tapping my own hand and having my own hand tapped - all of which will apparently add up to me having a brain-scan in two weeks, which is obviously very exciting. Rah. Cooked for Victor, Jules and Charlie last which was also very rah. Usual panic about work (what's new) so won't bore with details - just wish the fecking freshers wouldn't always stand in my bloody way when I'm in a rush somewhere (usual.) AAAAAGh makes me CROSS.


Friday 26.9.03

GOODNESS me, doesn't time fly? This is the first post in the 4 weeks since I moved back to London which hasn't been rushed and stressed and generally flapping, which is actually surprising given that I should still be in a flap about the work I haven't get got done for this year. But I had a positive meeting this morning about my French dissertation, and it's my flatwarming tonight, so decided to take it easy. And have spent week getting bloody flat sorted anyway (ultra-butch Mark changed a light in the bathroom today - HUH) and we're getting a phone-line next week and this and that and blah blah blah. Going home to Harrow tomorrow to pack up room, followed by Laura's leaving do, followed by a Sunday spent at my desk reading. Rah.


Monday 29.9.03

I seem to have caught Fresheritis - headache, coughing, feeling crap blah. Those of you who know me will appreciate how cross this makes me (especially since I am hardly a fucking fresher) but never mind. Weekend was quiet as promised. Max and Tom came round last night and I watched them get quite pissed while I stayed on the hot Ribena. Nice.


Tuesday 30.9.03

FEELING slightly better but still have a head full of snot. Just thought you might like to know that.