I HATE THIS HOUSE AND TOMORROW I WILL LEAVE IT FOREVER
I have it on good authority that this was me at lunch yesterday.
Guess who’s signing a lease tomorrow morning
Man I’m really excited
Every time it comes to moving to a new flat, I always get screwed over by depending on other people. This time, the guy I’ve arranged to move in with more or less since March told me his landlady gave the room away, because apparently he hadn’t heard from me and assumed I’d…
You and me both!
26 days is shorter than stuff. I dunno. At least tomorrow won’t be May anymore.
This is getting sad. Let’s have some Ling.
Look at me, missing alternate days. Whoops.
Less than four weeks!
This is taking forever. Well, it is less time than it would take to read the Dresden Files at 3 books per week. I mean, that’s saying something, right?
I missed a day, but I really doubt that any of you mind. Less than thirty! almost.. < 3.. 0. kind of a heart with a halo on top? No?
Cleverbot is flat-out refusing to tell me something that’s less than thirty, so I’m just gonna go with… uh, less time than was lost to the Silence.
What? I’m tired.
One month. Less time than Polly was scheduled to be in 1941 (six weeks).
Yes I have these things memorized, don’t judge me. I like these books. Go read them.
I’ve actually had a lot of trouble with this one. Hmmmm.
32 days is way, way less time than Martha spent in a shop working to support the Doctor.
So I really am moving for real for real officially!