Not Books. That place, that i'm going to tomorrow. That place with the reet good festival with lots of reet good bands. BRING IT ON.
England were shit tonight. Lots of creation however, we can't fucking finish to save our lives. We're doomed for World Cup melt down. I'm too excited to even care about that but also a little scared that my back shall break from my rucksack and tent carrying.
Anyway. I had an interview for IBM today. It seemed to go quite well. PLEASE GIVE ME THIS JOB. That oughta do it.
S'later. I'm tired. Sigur ros is putting me to sleep in a good way. NIGHT NIGHT. x
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