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To rock a rhyme that’s right on time

Ooh. I’m sleepy. And confused: for possibly the first time in my life I didn’t have any substantial food all day (pastries don’t really count, I think) and I still wasn’t hungry come teatime. It didn’t stop me eating like I know I should – nay, must! – but that was a little disconcerting. Must be to do with the somewhat frantic of problem-solving, with-childish-superiors-dealing, and Turk-pacifying. My role in life is curious. Today has been a long, hard slog, and buy the whole time, and yet, perversely I finish it listening to Gangster’s Paradise (downloaded via Skreemr, potentially the greatest thing since the Hype Machine), and various other oldie hip hop. Loving its work.

Can’t type much more, need rest, but really, it is tricky.


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