just sitting here waiting for my hair appt, 10 o'clock, another hour, twiddling my thumbs, anxious, really, really, really want a ciggie right now, hence why I'm writing this, at times like this I would have had about five, feel lost, don't know what to do instead. I know, I'll go do my nails ....
Wednesday, 1 October 2008
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