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posted on October the 25th
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PRIVATE TO SELF:
Things of note:
- I'd hope Penny didn't forget that I owe her for that little thank you card she sent. I've got ideas on just how to show her that I appreciate her.
- I don't think I've ever been more amused than I was this morning in Miles' flat. He just continues to give me reasons.
- Bryony Dunstan. Besides the fact that I might actually hear about it from my mum -- and fuck if I care if it pisses her off, but I don't want to hear her mouth. I also get the feeling she might actually... like me. As in, wants me to be her boyfriend and do all that shit couples do -- besides sex. Which just doesn't work for me at the moment. Even if I'd like the sex part.
- Nothing's less surprising than the fact that obviously Wesley isn't enjoying his school year. And it may be early, but I've got plans for the winter holiday and how he should celebrate his birthday, whether Jailbait's in the picture or not... and with his track record, I'm betting not's more likely.
END.
Nothing's sadder than teammates who can't manage to pull their weight just long enough to win a match. Certain things do make up for it though.
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posted on September the 25th
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PRIVATE TO WESLEY:
I got you a VIP ticket.
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posted on September the 20th
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Party on Friday. My flat. If I don't like you, don't come. Having mutual friends doesn't count.
PRIVATE TO SELF:
She's going to regret that.
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