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there is in york on 23 and 24 a roman festival to celebrate the investure of constatine. I wonder if joe wants to go.
I wonder if gamer will have perm job (he's off to job interview) and won't be able to come.
if joe wants to go, is day after he gets in so might be bit much. then I shall declare last day at job. As boss who was away on sick whilst I was here last is back and it's really very sucky now and would prefer to be doing something else really.
wonder if gamer could get leave, as would be cool for us all to spend couple of days there.

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choclatey goodness, corner shop selling honeymoon slice again
went to Scot malt society club rooms, very posh. Must join and become member of club

I like food, I like eating food. I don't like being fat. This is logically incompatibilty. honeymoon slice falls under junk food label and must avoided.

*pathetic howling noise*

and before the whole fat as feminist issue kicks off, it's pure economics, if I get any fatter I have to buy a new suit and new underwear.