Thursday, September 05, 2002

I'm leaving for Manchester in about an hour, and I haven't got a thing to wear, daaahling.
my brother asked me if I got a shag if I'd blog it. I said no. I mean, too many people read it now. Like A said, you have to *talk* to me for the really juicy stuff.
I'm feeling utterly, utterly paranoid today. And fat. Families do that to you.

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