After discussing at length how the ‘New’ Starbucks across the road actually stays open til 9pm rather than 7, we came to terms with part of our restrain […]
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Starbucks Card
Caffeine O’ Caffeine – My bitter alkaloid, my white crystalline molecule of glory, C8H10N4O2. *licks-lips* Said to be usually derived from coffee or tea: used in medicine chiefly […]
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I’ve got the Power!
The word ‘warm’ did not seem to suffice, Everything in my life was about to change, The off-silver colouring, the thickness of it, oh my god, I now […]
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I am Jack’s complete lack of surprise
What I’m really saying here I guess is that I don’t have Sky One.. *Shrugs* .. or do I? or do you really expect me to tell? […]
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Decency is Dead?
I found myself looking for matches in the big city of London but literelly everybody just ignores you. I mean you tap some guy on the shoulder to […]
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Consumption goes to Sleep
Weak I am then, I’ve managed to sleep most of today, I’m actually quite impressed. It’s not very like me at all. On a semi-related long lost cousin […]
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8 years since Rebirth
Its been eight years today since I first entered a cinema. It wasn’t coincidence that a few months later I was working there. I’d found love. Adding to […]
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Request: Starbucks Woking
Quite impressed, they responded within 12 hours, though it does seem a generic template & they could just be lying about any consideration, but I know now I’ve […]
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Processing Hot Wheels
I picked up my insurance documents from the post office, that needed signing for as they were sent to me by recorded delivery, then went into the town […]
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Surprise Surprise
No not that corny Cilla Black program that I entirely deny any knowledge of. To my surprise {sarcasm intended} we ended up at the local pub & soon […]
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Grievance Payout for Frankie
I’ve had an offer on late Frankie {my dead car) by the ever so nice people at Norwich Union for £1150/- which I’d say I’m fairly satisfied with. […]