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Dear Diary,

My god, it's been a while since I started a sentence like this. I've deceided to use this blog thingy as a way to channel my frustrations and to record all the funny and wierd things that happen to me on a weekly basis.

Today I'm fed up with becoming old. Yes I know 36 is not that old, but what's happened to my body. I can't eat and drink what I want anymore without putting on weight. So unfair. I decemied to give up wheat, bread, dairy and sugar. Ha, what a miserable existance! bugger that. Plus I run every morning for 20mins. The result of which is a pair or calves the hulk would envy. Not a good look, humph!

Although I am loving the ravey tunes that my other half put on my MP3 player. WOwee, why did I wait so long to get one. Truly a great invention. It's the size of a postage stamp!

I forget how music can take you back to a time and a place. Listening to Moby "GO" reminds me of art college, born slippy reminds me of uni. The last one still gives me chills. How weird. I am definately driven by my emotions - rational or not! can't help it.