V mature student reading English at Cambridge. What started off as a teenage-style diary, and an excuse to send fewer e-mails, has now become a page consisting mainly of lists and extremely random thoughts. Such is the rich tapestry of life...
Someone found their way to my blog yesterday by doing a Yahoo search on "rhubarb phobia". See? I'm not the only one, after all. I'm seriously considering starting a support group...
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8:32 AM
I am king of the universe, a superhero and a genius all rolled into one. I like doggie treats, and lots of them. Why am I never given enough doggie treats? Why?
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My friend Jenny won't allow anyone to use her rubber gloves - including her boyfriend - which means they have to have two pairs, with their initials written in pen at the cuff.
They started employing a cleaner about a year ago, who immediately started using her gloves. Rather than try to explain the problem (she's Polish (the cleaner, not Jenny)), she now keeps a set of gloves out for the cleaner and hides her own is a very special place.
I'm alergic to baked bean juice. If it touches me, I swell up like a balloon. Are you worried about the same thing happening to the potatoes?
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