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I was about to write the sentence "I can finally relax", but soon realised that that's not strictly true. In fact, one could say it was somewhat of a falsehood, or a lie, if you will.
Exams and all related Uni wank are over for the time being, which is a big load off. However the fun is only just beginning! Beach camping tomorrow, followed by visits from random friends, working, Glasto, boating in Norfolk, more working... and lots more working. It's going to be massive.

Unfortunately, I've contracted sun stroke... so I'm falling about all over the place, drinking gallons of water, shuffling my food around my plate because the thought of eating makes me want to throw up, and just generally grumbling about how crap I feel. Not fun, not fun at all.

Looking forward to the near future though! Am excited about seeing my beautiful Miss Barny, as I haven't seen her in a while and I'm having withdrawal symptoms. Maybe it's not sun stroke at all...
I'm also starting to feel the slap of singledom- it's the first time I've been ill, probably since I was 14, and haven't had a boy to bring me things or make it all better! Apart from that I haven't been horribly irritated in about three months now, so it's all just balancing out.

I'm in a new house, too. I've moved out of my sexy Kemptown residence and away from my cake-and-tea-bringing housemate into a house off Lewes Road. It's currently mostly empty apart from one other girl, but come september the house will be overflowing with the raging hormones of no fewer than four girls. Oh hurrah, how I relish the day

Anyway, time for bed, as I am flagging.

Love to you all xxx

Edit:: New-ish-not-very-good photos, for kicks, innit. One has a bit of kiwi fruit in it. See if you can guess which one.