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2-0 Italy. Fuck.

So, wasn’t in a great mood at  half time, went to KFC. Heard this song, which I now have. Yays.

Had my hot wings, not let back into Tron because 25-year-olds without ID are a national security risk or something, back on train. Walk home, MASSIVE shop, arms tired but now strong like bull. Home to try to remember how to dance. Never could when fully sober. Well, I can bum-dance, but still.

Next: dry cleaning in tomorrow, some washing on just now, and try to actually watch these Arresteds before I forget how.

WYSIWYG is still random and awful. C’est la vie. Oh, stole a Demonoid invite. ONE OF THEM.

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