my baby left me sad
he didn't do nothing right

my baby left me
my baby left me

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enjoying whatever last bit of drizzle and cold air i get here before i get back to the sweltering heat-

i bought a casetape-shaped mp3 player for 45 quid on impulse. and it runs on AAA batteries.

i know i am such an idiot. i am such the idiot. i bought a typewriter. that about explains everything i guess- i'm just a sucker for these retro things....

i'll miss the insanely crowded sample sales and the lush department stores [though i never buy anything for myself], i'll miss the weekend food and flea markets at borough, camden, i'll miss the buskers and street performers at piccadilly and covent garden, i'll miss watching theatre at leicester square, i'll miss the stoney beach and toffee apples in brighton, i'll miss the open air free cinema and gigs and fringe events around town, the indie vibes and amazing vegetarian halloumi burger, cheap cheese bagels and rough trade cd store in brick lane; i'll miss the buy-one-get-one-at-1 quid book store offers, i'll miss having crisps and wine in the office on fridays, i'll miss taking the bus home to watch mock the week on the telly, i'll miss sitting in the front seats drinking cider watching stand up comedy live, i'll miss wearing my hoodie-coat [in anticipation of the every fickle british weather] everyday

now if only i could be at mock the week live....

that would be awesome-