no seriously. Of course everything went as usual. No one could agree as to where to have dinner so there were two houses on the day. My lazy bastard uncle was 3hours late picking up my Grams resulting in everyone else being stupidly late. People were not happy (and utterly ravenous). We had our first Christmas family fight at half ten (I'd been awake approximately 6 minutes) over batteries of all sodding things! I do not have enough beer. I lost at Buzz to my sisters and my ex decided that...

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... I wrote out my CV. And used their ink and paper to print it
Im in a really good mood actually. Possibly because after half12 tomorrow im off until the 8th. Possibly because there's only gonna be me and Lexie in the office tomorrow so its fizzy wine at 9am and fuck all else.

I had to go shopping today for xmas prezzies for my sisters. I really don't like shopping but, luckily, they knew what they wanted so I didn't have to fuck about. Did see some shoes I wanted...

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Damn it damn it damn it!!!!!!!! How did this happen??? I used to be full to the brim of words. They used to skite about my head, squiggling up my brain, so I had to, almost constantly, write to get them out and stop them from making me crazy! How did I fail to notice they were leaving me??

I suppose I noticed I wasn't as eloquent as I used to be - neither in spoken or written word - but I genuinely thought it was just me being silly/tired/having a long day.

Last...

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Mine was unflinchingly car-crash material. Drunkenness, spilt alcohol (a travesty in itself), not-so-subtle affairs and staff copping off wi' students all over the place. And me, in the middle, perfectly sober, failing to make head nor tail of the whole disasterous event.

Got hit on in a very uncomfortable manner. Damn me for speaking to someone 'cos I wanted to know whether he was interesting or not. Of course, my general chat was taken the wrong way. I have to admit, im not...

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... is where Im scribbling from today! Two panto shows, a 3-department christmas concert and all the usual music and drama classes (with all the mess-ups, fuck-ups and general hooha that goes along with it) all at around the same time. On top of this the drama kids (all 400 of them) brought in a present each that the tutors pass onto social services to be doled out to less fortunate kids. Its fab that they all got involved, and commendable that they brought so much, but im currently surrounded...

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