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Saturday, 3 January 2004 10:21 pmOh God, I am 900 entries back and nowhere near done with LJ.
I am back in Reading finally. Downstairs is nearly as full with stuff as it was when I moved in! Nearly every day while I was with my parents my mother would say 'I've got a little present for you...' and out would come a magazine, or a pot-plant, or a t-shirt, or something. I have lots of new clothes and new-to-me clothes, and dishes, and enough food to feed the entire street for a week, and cushions and books and scarves and All Sorts Of Things.
I am hungry. Robert has gone out to watch American football till 3am and I am pouty because it's my first night back and I want to hug him a lot.
I need to run the dishwasher. I must cook something! I think I will have pasta with nice sauce. Or whatever I can be bothered to throw into a cooking appliance. I have some hot-dogs, but no buns for them (well, I have buns but they are the wrong shape and frozen.)
More later.
I am back in Reading finally. Downstairs is nearly as full with stuff as it was when I moved in! Nearly every day while I was with my parents my mother would say 'I've got a little present for you...' and out would come a magazine, or a pot-plant, or a t-shirt, or something. I have lots of new clothes and new-to-me clothes, and dishes, and enough food to feed the entire street for a week, and cushions and books and scarves and All Sorts Of Things.
I am hungry. Robert has gone out to watch American football till 3am and I am pouty because it's my first night back and I want to hug him a lot.
I need to run the dishwasher. I must cook something! I think I will have pasta with nice sauce. Or whatever I can be bothered to throw into a cooking appliance. I have some hot-dogs, but no buns for them (well, I have buns but they are the wrong shape and frozen.)
More later.