I will be moving home in just under a fortnight. After all the delays and dragging out, it's finally going to happen. I'm really looking forward to moving in, despite the terrible state it has been left in. I've had the key for about a week, so I have started taking my kitchen stuff there, so there will be less to move on the day. I've also bought new clothing and bedding, and that's over there too. I'm going to chuck the last of the clothes I have as soon as I move. I'm determined that this move will bring positive and lasting changes to my life.
The letting agent is showing a potential new inmate round my flat this evening. I'm keeping well clear until they have finished. I don't want those cunts walking round while I'm at home. When I was at home earlier, the people downstairs were at it, with their shrieking, raised voices and loud music. I wonder what the letting agent will think of it (if it's still going on). They are cunts too. I can't wait to see the back of them.
I still haven't quite got over my fall. The knee that I cut seems to be ok, but the other one still hurts. The knee-cap is flatter than the other one too. I wonder what I did to it.
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