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I'm watching Excalibur and writing small stories, or pieces of them at least. Today I applied for a job at Lammes Candies, packing things for the Christmas season. I wouldn't mind working in a candy factory. It would be Audrey Hepurn-esque.

My throat feels slightly swollen. I fear my tonsils are swelling, developing a sickness. Perhaps it is just the lack of caffiene. And perhaps later I will be more eloquent.