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Friday, April 21, 2006

Three days 

The length of time for me to lose the calm I gained on holiday.

A woman sat opposite on me on the train. She was already a peculiarly smooth orange colour yet had to put on more make-up. Then she talked to her boyfriend loudly on her phone.

Another woman sat next to me with bags on her lap (one digging in my leg) who wrote a novel in txt on her phone to some bloke who's number she had on a bit of paper. Then kept looking at it every two seconds to see if he had replied.

And the bloody suduko was too difficult.

The only highpoint was a man who had forgotten to do up his flies.

11,362 14s 12.75lb

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