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Thurs.

Hubbumdelish officially hates school. It took 2 months, but she dreads going. I blame the holidays, where she got a taste of life outside of mainstream. There is no going back child, you're in it to win it right up until you can show me your final 80 credits on your NZQA records in 2029.

Graced the local Jarks restaurant today for lunch. Enjoyed the meal, but I'm pretty sure my Rib-Eye was actually a chuck steak and the jus was definitely just gravy .. but those squad gatherings are well worth the food, especially when you didn't have breakfast.


No go on the insurance claim for the camera, but it's OK. I have a back up.
Rain for the rest of the week.
Jeff Lewis and his Flipping Out ways calls.

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