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Mon, Mar. 13th, 2006, 12:18 am

Not a bad weekend overall, I rearranged my room, made a mess of another room in the process and read the supersekret background to SLA industries.

Today I spent precisely 15 minutes talking to a telemarketer about the mobile phone company I joined up with recently. I suspect this makes me a brilliant person because she sounded so honest-to-god breathlessly happy that I suspect I was the first person in a while hadn't told her to fuck off.

I also came to the conclusion that asthma medication tastes like shit. The preventative one is like stale beer and the emergency one is like the most pathetic, chemical pick'n'mix sweets you've ever had.

Mon, Mar. 13th, 2006 02:42 am (UTC)
cartographer

Emergency? Emergency sounds bad :-/ Can you please try not to die while I'm away?

Mon, Mar. 13th, 2006 09:41 am (UTC)
mr_wombat

Well its "emergency" in the "OMFG! I can't find my shoes!" sense or level of urgency - its the blue one, for use whenever I feel a bit tight around the chest.