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Sigh
My hip hurts. This has been a regular occurance since I was 13-14. Mum says it's growing pains, and it's quite normal they continue well into one's twenties. I am not pleased. It's a throbbing, deep pain that feels like it's coming from the marrow of my hipbone. It hurts. A lot. Careful study has shown that shoes with something of a heel alleviate this pain somewhat. Which means I've been switching between shoes for the last few days, because if i try to walk any sort of distance with heels, I twist my ankles. So I only wear them when actually in the office.
Have fouind out through an article in a magazine that someone who used to be me best friend is now sort of out of trouble again. I feel guilty for not trying harder to stay in touch, for not being there when she needed a voice of reason. Yeah, I know. Me, voice of reason? Ha! I'm reasonable enough to know that setting a McD's on fire, even in 'for a cause', is a bad thing. (Steve and other Belgians: I'm talking about Linsday V.K., the "ALF terrorsist", yes.) Sigh.
Never mind me, this'll pass.
