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[Oct. 8th, 2008|12:58 pm] |
I'm truly lucky and blessed to have such a large and unique family. The weather is growing cool, and my thoughts are drifting to the New Year. Are there any unique customs for Londoners that I should know about? |
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[Aug. 24th, 2008|10:19 am] |
I have rather unexpectedly found myself with a day off and nothing else planned, I feel like playing tourist, does anyone want to come along?
( George ) |
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[Aug. 21st, 2008|11:27 pm] |
It's ... well, it's good to be home. I wasn't ever that far off, but I was busy. Terribly terribly busy.
The good news is that I'm none the worse for wear, aside from being bored. Would anyone like to go for a walk? Maybe get some coffee? |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2008|05:35 pm] |
I comes back!
Now I gots to remembers how to gets home from the middle of London. |
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[Jun. 16th, 2008|07:47 pm] |
So I've discovered something interesting today. I'm not a hospital porter here like I was back in my London.
I'm the overnight concierge at a rather glamorous hotel uptown. I can't say as I really like the change. I don't necessarily dislike it, but it's different, and I'll have to get used to it I think.
Has anyone else found themselves in a completely different line of work than they were at home? How did you cope? |
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[Jun. 12th, 2008|06:54 pm] |
This place is still strange to me, most of the things and places I remember from home are here, but they're just out of place enough to remind me that I'm not home. Annie says I've been here before, though I don't remember it.
The city is just as vibrant and bustling as it is back home, which is refreshing as much as it's frustrating. At least here I don't have to worry about Harrick and his ill-fated revolution. Of course, it means I have to worry about everything else twofold.
In any case: I need to think, anyone want to come to the park with me? Feed the geese? |
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[Jun. 9th, 2008|09:34 pm] |
Well that was weird.
I don't suppose anyone's seen a rather stocky, sort of spastic bloke with glasses around have they? It's just that he'll fret himself into an early grave when he finds I've gone missing.
I'm Mitchell by the way, and I've only a general idea of where I am. |
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[Mar. 22nd, 2008|12:26 pm] |
I'm...tired. |
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[Mar. 19th, 2008|10:58 pm] |
The moon is getting closer. I can feel it.
It hurts. |
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[Mar. 16th, 2008|11:55 pm] |
W...where am I? I was...why am I in front of the London Eye?
It's not even a full moon so why did I change...where am I? Mitchell? |
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[Mar. 16th, 2008|05:00 pm] |
What in bloody hell's going on?
How am I even typing on this thing. Where's my house?? |
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