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Gibbon-arsed ramblings of a hopeless underachiever. Tuesday, February 08, 2011. He's been seeing someone else, and went on a couple of dates with them while he was 'having the time to think'. Gee, I'm so glad I'm one of his favourite people, one of the most important people in his life and someone he could never hurt and always wants around. I just can't imagine how he'd have treated me if that wasn't the case! Thursday, February 03, 2011. Today, I found out that I may lose my job soon. I can't even float.
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Gibbon-arsed ramblings of a hopeless underachiever. Monday, May 30, 2011. This is a fucking nightmare. Is it because up until now, he's been the arsehole, but if I say (shortly after he moves in) "I need you to go. This isn't working and I need you to get out of my flat" that makes me the bad guy and him the victim? Or is it that he really thinks I'm such a soft touch that I will be able to let it all go and let him stay here, on cheap rent and running around the place like he owns it? I had to go away f...
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Gibbon-arsed ramblings of a hopeless underachiever. Thursday, October 08, 2009. I didn't much care for it. So I went quite again. I know. I guess I felt like I didn't have anything to write about, or like I didn't 'need' to write or whatever. For the longest time, it felt like there weren't any words in my head. I don't really know where to start. As young as my tongue. Older than my teeth. I can't even float. I Don't Believe It. The Man Who Fell Asleep.
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All these corridors look the same: August 2004
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All these corridors look the same. Friday, August 06, 2004. Oh yes, before I forget. The bastard kids in our street (bless 'em) managed to put a huge dent in my car yesterday, through the playing of football with a basketball. Couldn't pin it on an individual, but if I see one of them go as much as close to my car I'm gonna. [empty threat]. Stolen by the thieving postie @ 2:31 PM. Oww, my freaking ears. 7. Stolen by the thieving postie @ 2:22 PM. Oww, my freaking ears. 0. I am a boy. A very naughty boy.
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All these corridors look the same: Oh yes, before I forget
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All these corridors look the same. Friday, August 06, 2004. Oh yes, before I forget. The bastard kids in our street (bless 'em) managed to put a huge dent in my car yesterday, through the playing of football with a basketball. Couldn't pin it on an individual, but if I see one of them go as much as close to my car I'm gonna. [empty threat]. Stolen by the thieving postie @ 2:31 PM. Oww, my freaking ears. 7. St0ck For Your Review - FCPG. Faceprint Global Solutions (FCPG). Current Price $0.15. Entering and ...
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All these corridors look the same: Eggs stir men hate!
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All these corridors look the same. Friday, July 16, 2004. Eggs stir men hate! Approaching lunchtime and the daily aggravation of trying to decide what to eat. Once again I’ve not brought or prepared anything, despite having a freezer full of pasties after my trip to St. Ives a couple of weeks ago. Do I spend 3 on a sandwich or soup from one of the fantastically overpriced eateries Central London is festooned with or do I go for the packet of crisps approach? Stolen by the thieving postie @ 12:12 PM.
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All these corridors look the same: This was fun...
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All these corridors look the same. Friday, August 06, 2004. As you may have noticed, I haven't written much for the last two weeks. OK, I haven't written anything. I'll put some post dated blogs up next week! Anyway, as you also may have noticed I've been very busy putting together a double CD compilation for Silver Rocket. Over the last couple of months. Well it's SR50-day today - Our 50th club night. And yesterday we were told that the CDs wouldn't be ready until Monday. Oww, my freaking ears. 0.
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Gibbon-arsed ramblings of a hopeless underachiever. Saturday, July 28, 2012. This is why I swore a long time time ago I would never, ever get involved with anyone again. And I meant it. I really did. And it's too new. We haven't sat and had that uncomfortable conversation where we lay it all on the line - what we think, what we're doing, all of that. It makes me really uncomfortable that you weren't honest about it. And you're still logging on to dating sites all the time. As young as my tongue.
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All these corridors look the same: Doing the do(or)
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All these corridors look the same. Saturday, July 17, 2004. Cut n Paste tonight. Weird indie/rock/pop disco that plays anything from Britney to Black Sabbath via Beastie Boys and Betty Boo (Buffalo Bar, Highbury Corner, London if you're interested). Oh god, I've just realised it's my birthday next week. I'd better get some St. John's Wort in. Stolen by the thieving postie @ 5:45 PM. Oww, my freaking ears. 1. You fucking love it, you slag. I am a boy. A very naughty boy. CDs I Like (at the moment).