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StoryI: diary, 27 March gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryJ - The Joys of Burgeoning gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryI - Today's Event gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryHorribly upset but ok now gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryI gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryI liked the way... gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryJ: Have you still got something to lose&;#063; gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryH: Not Writing gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryI: a memory gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryFor sale, one old life, gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryG: diary 25 March gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryDestiny gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryE - diary 19 Mar gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryF gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryGail in the office gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryDiary of a bored woman in the office gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryEvery day is really dragging gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryExpression gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryForbidden love gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryG - Auntiedom gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryDon't worry, Keren gail011 years 11 months ago
StoryE - diary 30 April gail011 years 11 months ago

My stories

Quality Street, the girl from the ad

Thurs 5 Sept. The Bangladesh College have been and gone this morning. Visit seemed to go well. The last of its kind I will organise. A strange...

Very nearly out the door..

Wed 4 Sept. Just had my exit interview. Well, it's sinking in that I'm leaving. It's kind of a good feeling. A positive move. I'm so glad I met Rug...

Loadsa-rushin'-about

Busy busy busy. Am trying to do 600 things today at work. Have decided to calm down for 5 minutes or so to update you on my life. Phew! Deep breath...

Z - Friday's come around again

12 more commutes to go. Merely a dozen. I hope I can cash in my annual travelcard for the unused months. They told me when I bought it I could, but I...

Yes, I really am leaving... and arriving

Thursday 29 August. I am juxtaposed between my old life and my new one; in no-man's land. It's a crazy world. The estate agent phoned me and left a...

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