I just spent NINE hours outside at a market in the freezing cold, so so fucking cold, and sold a grand total of ONE item, the profits of which all went to paying for the stall. I am so so so so tired and pissed off. Being cold really fucking drains you. Especially when for nine hours you are so cold that your bones friggin hurt, that you have to clench every muscle in your body. How the fuck am I going to eat next week. If I had the energy I would carry on ranting but I'm feeling far too pathetic and think I'll go and lie down.
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I'm a little busy trying to get out from under this pile of things I don't wanna do at the moment, but I could definitely take time out to shout you a nice cheap meal. We could go get some good noodles in China Town. Or if you're a meat eater I know a seriously good kebab place in Camden.
I'm serious. Pop me a line if you'd like to meet up.