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This is where you stick random tidbits of information about yourself.
Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
Likes
Movies
Books
Writing
Theatre
Hugs
Kittens
Chess
Scrabble (mostly beating Cheesy's butt)
Buffy The Vampire Slayer
Dislikes
Vegetables
Arguments
Cleaning
Trashy TV
Pretensions
Public Transport
Pets
Rabbits-Bambi, Fern, Sooty, Pippa-all deceased
Dog-Sammy-deceased :(
Fish-CatFlap-recently (and finally!) deceased
Cat-Tiggy-still scratching
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Technically Rachel
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Wednesday, March 17, 2004
The spider still hasn't reappeared. I think it's saving itself for a spectacular scare where I find it's crawled inside my bag or something. It's just waiting for me to let my guard down, I know it.
I keep spacing out today - it's a bit weird and unuseful since I don't actually think about anything. Like my brain is switching off. Maybe I'm just tired. Or slowly going brain dead.
I didn't realise I was in a pessimistic mood until right now. Huh.
11:49 am
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