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robots, cheese, mine and jess' old books, castles, falling down stairs and off pavements, being unbelievabley terrible at pool, never having a proper job, spectacular views, people thinking i do a degree about how folding your arms means you are hostile, refinding old bands that i used to love, missing my old english class, getting through approximately a phone a month, walking on the hills, skip to the end tempremental stutters, oasis and vodka outside birmingham acadamy, getting unbelieveably paranoid of driving and thinking we are going to crash every ten seconds, wearing dresses 98.5% of the time, really regretting not going to a university by the sea, the absolute sheer genius that is SHAKEY'S, dictionary.com, only having one eye most of the time, having no strategy at chess and losing to queeg to my suprise, listening to music for at least half the day, working up the will to text back, making everyone i know obsessed with indian food, finding about as much money as i lose, loving living in malvern, wishing it was sunny enough for garden parties, neighbours, james may, board games in the orchard that summer, sleeping for 12 hours, wandering around with a blank expression looking like i have no idea what is going on, hanging around on the common like we used to when we were still at school, my window seat, mr roy, RACHMANANOV! feeling excited, making things for people, being grumpy when i am hungry, life being an unbelievable mismatch of extremes, spontaneous things, waking up on people's sofas and being made cups of tea, me vs. maradona vs. elvis, staring out of windows hmmmm yeah that has sort of defined me in an extremely lengthy paragraph.