July 29, 1999
Today I wasn’t supposed to start work until 10am, because I’ve worked overtime. I had my alarm set for 7.25 (yes, I live a fair way away from Melbourne) to wake up. It went off, I had the usual ‘mmmm comfy bed’ thoughts and rolled over for five minutes. I got up ten minutes later, [...]
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July 22, 1999
Okay, I’ve got a really bad mouth ulcer. And what’s the worst thing you can do when you’ve got a really bad mouth ulcer? Eat McDonalds. (Actually, that’s the worst thing you can do without a mouth ulcer, but that’s beside the point). You never really realise just how much those fries are caked in [...]
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