May 2nd, 2005

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It's fcuking hot outside. That means it's also way too hot inside. That means that it's impossible to breathe if I don't open all the windows to help the air circulate...

...but since it's May and flowers and fcuking trees are all around that means that if I open the windows I can't breathe either. Allergies be damned.

Choices, choices...

On the other news. I'm going to Scotland this year - for three months, to work. To Stirling, if anyone is curious.

And I was really excited until I've realised that means around three months without my flist. That sucks. And not in a positive, life affirming way.

But hey... Bookshops! *L*
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