I'm in the library. I have my laptop full of information, a chocolate wrapper and a half-drank cup of coffee next to me. I have my ipod plugged into a computer socket and I'm shocked that no one's come to tell me off about that yet. The only thing actually missing now is the work part. Waste of a day. 
Listenning to this for inspiration:
But dancing and air-singing whilst sitting on a chair in a packed library is hardly the best thing to do when people may already have suspicions about you, after you've walked in looking like a happy hippie with wavy golden hair and plaits, when it's miserable outside. The only thing missing are the flowers on my hair. ![]()
Love,
Mon xx













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05/03/08 @ 16:01