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Who knows where the time goes?
10:40 PM, Tuesday, February 26, 2008
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I need to think seriously about what I want to be when I grow up.
If I get that bull-worker back out from behind the wardrobe and actually start to use it properly, I could get my tummy into decent shape… feel better about myself.
I wonder what Heloise is up to these days – I wonder if she still lives in Hayling?
I quite fancy trying to play the guitar again. Think I’ll get one with softer strings this time though.
Where shall I live next? I always fancied Northumbria.
Maybe I should get back into Sales again?
It’s time I started going to music clubs again – I used to love going to them – yeah.
It’s getting late – damn, never did call the bank. Early start tomorrow then. Make up for lost time today.
Eeeh – the time flies, doesn’t it? http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Xag3vLtsO-k&feature=related
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