I failed to organise getting a card and gift sent to my mum in time for her to get them in the post, so wracked with guilt and panic yesterday morning I spent almost £33 on having flowers delivered today (which includes TEN FUCKING POUNDS delivery charge). My wallet hurts.
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Sun 2 Mar 2008, 11:27,
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On the up side though, went out for drinks for my birthday last night (having already got quite drunk at home) and have woken up this morning to find not one penny of the money I took out with me got spent. I'm going to take that as some cosmic power redressing the karmic balance...
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Sun 2 Mar 2008, 11:31,
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