Well; Gaygay, you be the first to try the big marshmallow things in a cup of hot chocolate and report to us... I suspect they will just melt.
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Really rather happy today...been singing Broadway showtunes in my head for no apparent reason...Winter is coming early, was warm yesterday and now the temps have fallen off a cliff...pulling out the warm sweaters.
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Gaygay, hot chocolate and marshmallows sounds delightful
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Nope no reason needed at all princealbert, but usually I have to hear something to get it in my head, this morning I just woke up singing maybe this time from Cabaret and it went from there.
*Note to self* Never, I mean never go digging through boxes in the basement when you don't know what' in them. You might find things you never wanted to see, i.e. your dad's old issues of playboy. *shudders*
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i am really tempted to go to the store and get some h.c. with the big marshmellows i hope they don't melt like the small ones do
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I'm not really sure words will do my feelings justice so a spot of equations for everyone:
Drinking too much + Smoking too much = Every afternoon and evening.
Me not really understanding + Everyone speaking too fast = Sore head.
Nasty, parochial locals + Nick = Nut.
Italian friends + Nick = No spanish whatsoever.
Professionalism at the Uni = (Hahahahahaha + Don't make me laugh) / Number of times i've said 'fuck off' under my breath in frustration.
The square of sum total of the point in my being here given the above = 1/2 of the amount i want to drop out and leave this hellhole for one where i speak the language and the locals are perhaps a bit nicer.
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