Memory is a really weird thing. I had a flash back to when I was a kid the other day. We used to live in Paris, and at the end of the road was this family run Italian restaurant; every other week my family would go there. My sister would order a margarita pizza, my dad would get a calzone (with an e.g. in it,...
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So I had to go to the bank again today. More overdraft fun. You have to love banks though, no really. I'm serious. The new ones, and even the older ones now, carpet, slogans and posters over the walls, adverts for bank accounts that you already have or you wouldn't be there, small print on the pull/push lables for the doors. But hey, at least...
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I've tried to do these things before and they never work out. Here's hoping this one goes better, but tell that to my disabled wordpress and blogspot accounts and they'll both laugh... Anyway, moving on.

I'm a recently graduated student (Creative Writing and English Language if you want to know). I love travelling and have lived in several different countries for varying amounts of time....
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