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What is 醫者 in English? (醫者 as in 醫者之心... not necessary a doctor)

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Yamato Yukimura Sengoku (Sanada) fic, 6005 words written so far and so many more to go. If this is Nanowrimo then I'm behind schedule. But considering I started on the 2nd and therefore it's been 4 days, it means I've written 1.5k words per day which isn't bad. But hm. Average 1.5k words per chapter atm. Chapter length isn't something that can be helped but on the whole, 1500 for me feels a bit on the short side, really.

Whatever. When I go back to edit it it'll likely end up longer XD;

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Yamato cries because I have barely written anything. The only time I got to sit down with pen and paper was when I went from South Tottenham to Gospel Oak to Stratford to Liverpool Street, by local train. (yes, it's the long way round. don't ask) That was after I went to Redbridge, Waltham Forest and Hackney, then got stuck on the A10 for 2 hours, watching the sky turn from bright to dark while sitting in a white transit van, with coworker on my right (driving) and sub-consultant on my left, who told me all about his time at Imperial. Apparently he's friends with Prof. Chandler. Heeeee.

I thought I'd have time to get to look at some places to live, after the site work, but it was all wasted queuing on the A10. >_>

Am dead now. Gonna tidy my room and throw things out. I feel like throwing things away.

I hate local trains. But I don't like trains in general because they all fail.

Shit, on Wednesday I've got to go to Wood Green, Selhurst and a whole bunch of other places too. Don't I just love going around outer London. Outer London should be razed to the ground.

But here's something more interesting than my day at work: Pronto condoms - get it on in one second. Watch the demo, dude.

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Randomly unloaded the photos from my phone's camera...

Pictures of little Pez also under the cut!

( what the shit is this? )

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I found out what was/is wrong with my little toe (did mention here once that it's all black under the nail, I think). The black was dried blood. >_> and now the nail is only attached at the very base, I can actually lift it at the top and look underneath >_____> but it doesn't hurt at all. And I don't even remember feeling any pain at any point (which was why I was completely puzzled about the blackness in the first place)

...........weird.


I discovered that I have the DVD of Leon: The Professional at home.


[edit] You know you've lost it when you write that Yukimura thinks to himself he needs to get laid.