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Oh fuck. On Tuesday I handed in my final piece of work for Uni. Today, I voted for the first time in my life. And tomorrow, I attempt to actually earn a living. Oh fuck.
It’s that time again. And I know I didn’t write anything yesterday or the day before, but I was in London. I’ll get around to writing something about it soon. Maybe even tonight if I don’t succumb to Far Cry … Continue reading