'Bugger, bugger, bugger, bugger, bugger. In every conceivable way, bugger.'
I should really have posted that tomorrow, but I'm off to Cologne for some Christmas shopping until Sunday. Flight leaves Newcastle at 6am. So unless I really pull my finger out and find an internet café I won't be posting for a few days.
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on Tuesday, December 13, 2005 at 5:34 PM. I should really have posted that tomorrow, but I'm off to Cologne for some Christmas shopping until Sunday. Flight leaves Newcastle at 6am. So unless I really pull my finger out and find an internet café I won't be posting for a few days.
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