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my pa is the coolest.

when i mentioned in an e-mail that my next and last exam is next monday, he promptly replied with : give yourself a break, and get back on driver seat again on sunday.

sunday.

haha it's all in the genes.

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today i literally had to queue to get a krispy kreme donut at the tesco metro on goodge st.

(the fact that i actually consumed two of those amazing glazed confectioneries today will be conveniently non-discussed; i am still trying to avoid the guilt issues)

there's a k-k donut cabinet in the supermarket yeah, and then you just go there and pick out the donuts you want and place them in a bag. like self-service.

i was waiting behind this guy at first, but then he was taking forever, stuffing not one, not two, but around 8 donuts into the small paper bag. and taking his time.

felt pretty conspicuous hanging around the k-k donut cabinet waiting for the guy to finish (told you i have guilt issues), so i wandered around with my shopping basket into a parallel aisle. by the time i swung back to the donut cabinet (2 minutes later), the guy was gone.

but now, there was another woman there, picking out donuts.

at this rate i was not going to get the sugar fix i craved; now i really had no choice but to queue.

it's a good thing i'm heading to scotland after the exams. in 10 days of budget travel i shall eat at a subsistence level, run around and shed some donut flab.