One minute it was 9pm and I was just casting my eye over my dyslexing assignment; next thing I know I've turned into a pumpkin. Bollocks. There goes my chance of an early night.
Wednesday, March 02, 2005
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One minute it was 9pm and I was just casting my eye over my dyslexing assignment; next thing I know I've turned into a pumpkin. Bollocks. There goes my chance of an early night.
by Mad at 12:12 am
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