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chrismear

Excitement, anticipation and nerves aren't childish feelings to be embarrassed by. Time to stop thinking and hiding and start enjoying them.

chrismear It's fascinating how just one tiny bowl of muesli can make me feel about twice as heavy as I did before. And about three times more SERIOUS.
chrismear Sticking to my recent policy of always using exactly 140 characters is surprisingly tricky when tipsy. Well, not that surprising, I suppose.
chrismear SO VERY TIRED. EVERYONE IS ANNOYING ME A LITTLE BIT. WANT TO GO BACK AND HIDE IN MY BOX IN THE DARK. NOT EVEN HUNGOVER. NO EXCUSE. PATHETIC.
chrismear At 11 pm, with two hours of work to do for Monday, the idea of having a nap and then carrying on in the early hours is tempting. But stupid.
chrismear Quite pleased that I've avoided the alcohol temptation all afternoon through the crafty application of tea. All bets are off at six, though.
chrismear Virtual desktops fool me into thinking I'm capable of doing 9 things at once. The evidence, however, makes it abundantly clear that I'm not.
chrismear The main reason I turn tea-making into a ritualistic four-stage process? So that on each return to the kitchen I can snaffle another biccie.
chrismear If tomorrow, like today, I manage to achieve nothing productive, I'll be extremely angry with myself. If I can be bothered to be, of course.
chrismear Learning yet another song about love. I maintain that this is due not to my preoccupation with the topic, but merely that of most lyricists.
chrismear These new earphones prove that God was on an off day when he fashioned my left ear hole. It seems to be appreciably larger than its brother.
chrismear This advert for a TV show following some celebrity as he somehow manages without sex for 50 whole days is depressing in at least three ways.
chrismear In trying to take one banana from the bunch, I somehow managed to accidentally simultaneously open all four bananas. So now they must eaten.
chrismear I seem to have accidentally had lunch twice today. I wonder if this happens often without my noticing. It really would explain an awful lot.
chrismear Bugger this stupid hair. I'm starting to think that my desire to cultivate a rakish air might be better served by just toting around a rake.
chrismear Attempted to add a spoonful of sugar to my morning coffee. Instead, added another spoonful of coffee. This is exactly why I need the coffee.
chrismear A tip for others travelling on their last pennies: if you put more than 19 coins into a Tube ticket machine, it will just spit them all out.
chrismear I swear to God, I just overheard this in the gent's: "I thought you'd shat on me." "I will." This workplace just gets more and more bizarre.
chrismear Between numbers 1A and 1C on this street, there is a house with a name sign that just says 'ONE BEE'. This simple sign has made me so happy.
chrismear Went into the bedroom to get a Firewire cable. Came out with a comb. If anyone knows what's going on in my head, please let me know. Thanks.