so this is going to sound pretty fucking ridiculous but i am on the verge of tears because i just deleted my favourite ever email in a gmail blitz frenzy.
sitting in cold kitchen with two fucking annoying cats who had to come in because it's bonfire night. tempted to put them outside among the lightning hailstorm unless they stop annoying me.
working in farringdon as an intern at a publishing house at the moment. the staff are fun. i don't know what i think of publishing though, i'll see. i got a papercut on my first day.
i'm a big fan of Yo! Sushi at the moment, there's one near work so I go there for lunch with my book. watching the little plastic bowls of food whizz round on the conveyor belt is much better than TV. and most things. i'm a massive japanophile, can't help it. they make everything so simple.
the XX are top of my hitlist at the moment.
I CAN'T BELIEVE I DELETED THAT EMAIL IT WAS MY FAVOURITE ONE
and, ironically, the multitudes of emails that mean bugger-all to me are still having the time of their lives in my inbox. bastards.
my friend ed's just moved in with me, i think i've already succeeded in terrifying him with my irrational temper tantrums. but if you can't have an irrational temper tantrum in your own home, where can you, hey?
i have to go now, my heart is filled with rage.
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flo, i think you don't ever delete gmail emails until you empty your trash. so it might still be there!
ReplyDeletei miss you, just tried to call. am in the fml: don't judge me too much. emma x
i emptied the trash too, thus ultimately deleting it twice. SILLY
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