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I am eating the most orgasmic cheesecake in the world.

And it's Tesco Extra Value.

I approve.

I haven't done anything else of interest, though, I have to admit. Last night, I made a start on my cheesecake (what? I has to be eaten in three days from opening, so another lice tonight and a pig out tomorrow WHERE IS THE BAD) and sat in front on The Young Ones for a few hours. You know, I think The Young Ones should be required viewing for anyone living self-catered in university. Much of it is brutally silly and violent, but honestly, there's an underlying current of ohgodmylifeisreallyliekthat. Mining for oil in the basement in a vague attempt to try and get some cash to pay the rent springs to mind. And University Challenge. And all being dippy or pierced or a secret Tory - dude, yeah, that's my life! So I sat an ate cheesecake and laughed, and it was a good night indeed.

Today, however, I went to work. I have another full week ahead of me BECAUSE I AM A CRAZY PERSON and agreed to it but I will be glad for the money. And Leeds next weekend! Yay!

Now, though, I am resisting the urge to go and nap. Rock and roll.

~Hathy_Col~