February 10, 2010 · by
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The Boy and I had a rather odd little conversation last night whilst he was drunk. Now he’s not a huge fan of me talking about him on here, so I won’t go into too much detail on his part…but…
This weekend I learnt… If you ask nicely you sometimes get. Slagging off awful flat letting companies works too. There is no accounting for other peoples manners. Paula makes a great bed sharer, that girl does not move an inch!…
The butterflies started at 4 am, the leg twitching at 4.05 and the mewling for food at 4.10. By 4.15 I was snuggled up by the boy reading tweets and panicking about all the ironing and packing I still had…
Moving to Edinburgh when I was just 18, getting married at 21, buying 2 houses (and then selling them), living with 2 boyfriends, backpacking alone in Oz and Japan, speaking to 250 people in Athens…. I’m not scared of things….
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