On one side of my local shopping centre (‘mall’) there are spruikers for charities trying to get me to consume some anti-guilt. Opposite the exit of an upwards esculator to the same level is this little machine where you can exchange your immortal soul for the good old bourgeois dream. If you have forgotten, death to the home. Actually, there is an Oxfarm on the level below and I think I might buy some ‘no sweat‘ sneakers next time I have some money.
yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh not long and i\’ll b there. might b gettin laptop so i can bring it over coz i\’ll need to do bit of uni work while im there!! woooohooo!! is it cold over there?
hrmm y does it say glen!? stupid puter.
you need to log me out of the pute, c
since when have you had a laptop?
oh it is probably a bit cold somedays. night is getting coldish, but during the day it can still be very hot and humid
bring ya flannie
re flannies, coles have them on special at the moment
however, clare is bringing my akademix gown to dress up for the gleebooks harry potter train. oh, and my akademix leather jacket so i can dress appropriately for book launches 😉
oh … you are such a noive *sigh* *roll eyes* skivvy darling
BTW I was a harry potter at the first of the series. giving out popcorn at the cinemas hahaha
i mean *novice* haha
how much 4 da flannies bro?
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