Writers' block, after a few half decent ideas, has attacked again. Fail.
I'm working on moving all over again. I hate moving. But this flat is too expensive now. Cheaper options must be found.
I wish the graduate climate would pick up again, my job bores me. That said, I am considering setting aside a day to apply for a Masters.
If I can ever remember how to think up a good story again
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