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Ok, so blogging lately has been one or two steps too near atrocious. I have started about 10 billion posts about the last day, seeing as I did promise it. What I've discovered is past the fact that I was in a foul mood due to having to get up early (it was my first day of having to get up past midday since finishing my exams, so yes actually 10.30 was early) and that there were cameras (those who have seen photos will have noticed that I was not particularly cooperative, but if you know me, you should expect that of me anyway). There were pesky teachers and speedos and large cocks. Frankly this is as far as the post on the last day will go. Those of you who wanted an eloborate tale filled with excitement and so on, well, tough tits.

Now the reason is has taken me so long to write that pararaph is because since the last day (just under two weeks ago), I've worked almost 90 hours at Waitrose. Within that I found time for a tiny little bit of flirting with the entirety branch given that they're under 35. Although I am very bad at judging ages so it could have been considerably higher or lower. I also hung out with JJ and J, and met a guy for coffee (as friends, he's very taken and I was good as gold. Promise).

Also celebrated my birthday with family. Seriously, if it wasn't because the younger siblings got two birthdays due to having two houses (complex family situation), the would be livid because I got presents in December (which is when I was born) and I got presents now too (in June which is when my birthday is - the 23rd but we celebrated early so I could get my hands on a waterproof camera before I go on holiday). It was a good day and somehow (and I really don't know how) there's still cake left.

Speaking of holiday, this is when I go away with Lexy in around 46 hours to Cornwall. 14 of which will be spent at Waitrose, say 16 sleeping and probably around 6 hours for showers, dressing and eating (I eat a lot of the time. And shower for more). That leaves 10 hours in which to pack. In theory that's more than enough. If it wasn't because I'm more or less guaranteed to spend about 9 and 3 quarters bumming around on msn, blogger and iplayer.

So that's 15 minutes in which to pack. Cool.