deelishus_weenie

Recipe for Brekky Goodness.

Step 1: Sleep in just long enough to pass the normal 'breakfast period'. Usually about 9, 9:30 does it.

Step 2: Do stuff. Don't just sit around waiting for lunchtime.

Step 3: Pick the 'point of preparation'. Don't start making the food when you're so hungry you can't take it. That'll just mean you'll pick at stuff while you're preparing it...
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My beloved organge and mango juice went off today. By off, i mean rancid - obviously I'd still drink it if it was just 'off'.

I moved my flat around - I like doing that, but it works best right before bed. You can feel like you're making yourself right at home in somebody else's apartment - it's fun and exciting, particularly if you're easily...
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I am now officially in the workforce. My opulent lifestyle now lacks the hypocrisy it once bore, but other than that it's about the same. I might have to scale back the sitting-around a little bit, obviously - I can't be havin my mad and l337 Ikaruga skillz0rz wane. Wax, yes. Wane, no.
They're already taken a fair dive when I didn't play it at...
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My long scarf is sex on legs. Yay grandmas everywhere, for they scarve the young generations and send them off to do battle. Not to be, you know, one of them structural functionalists or anything... but grandmas perform some awesome functions. The ones I know personally are all great as people, but what I'm doing here is saying word-up to all my grandma homies the...
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Behold! My mighty new water-bottle - some say I fashioned it myself... from a bigger bottle Obviously they're tards, because you can't do that with bottles. Year 11 Chemistry is pass/fail for a reason, you know. (Thank christ it wasn't that way when *I* took it...)

It's all awesome, and when I take the cork out it makes a great corky noise, and you can...
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Can you believe this hot, spicy action!

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Note the English KEY WORDS. I won! Yahoozles!

PS: hobnobs are teh fucking tast0r.

Did anybody else ever get a chance to eat those icecreams called "Feast' ? That's what they were called in Australia, at least. The fact that they were ever taken off the market proves conclusively that people are dickheads.

They were chocolate taken to the pinnacle of the next level's bleeding edge. Covered with choc and peanuts, then chocolate icecream with choc-chips, and in the...
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Woah...

It never ceases to amaze me just how much I can forget about myself when I'm being jerked around in a relationship. I sort of fold inwards and forget the life is nice, stuff is interesting, and that I'm kinda fun to be with (though not lately, obviously).

I know it'll come back *eventually* but dammit, I want it to come back NOW!! Raagh!...
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Okay, this one's a real update. I realised that, looking through other people's profiles, they were closer to describing me than my own profile was. So obviously - it needs work.

On a side note, postsecret is fucking awesome and I got kinda choked up. I believe that's a thing.

Peters have some sort of 'New Recipe' for their Neapolitan icecream. I'm a sensible man...
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Whee - a new journal entry to hide my embarassment at that silly other one.

One of mum's harpsichord students is staying with us. She's German and she's pretty. Yay! No shenanigans though, for not only does she have a bad back, but we aren't attracted to oneanother. How... amusing.

I went to buy crabsticks today, but they only had potato cakes. Also no IceBreak...
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Ah, the journal entry of an introspective man. You could read this, then go and chuck on a Radiohead CD and literally not be able to hear the music - that's how much your tolerance would have changed.

Dude, I've just been out in the yard, lugging around huge logs. I got to take my shirt off - I was like, totally manly. If I...
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This is fucking awesome. I've eaten dinner about four times tonight. Evidence of the most recent one sits beside me. It was once casserole in a mug... but I've eaten most of the meats, and now it's more like...

well, it's basically a mug of gravy. Hell, you don't hear me complaining!
I'm getting my eight glasses a day.

That's my home for you. We're...
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