
Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
( , Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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I'm afraid I don't have an anecdote about a painful breakup, but I *did* just find a 1/16 size violin in back of my attic and am having loads of fun playing it like a midget's double-bass. I shall never get bored of doing this: my summer holiday ennui is over forever!
Hurrah!
( , Wed 27 Jul 2005, 23:54, Reply)
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