I write this to myself in 2006, when I was but 20 years old, and working in estates at Lewisham hospital, single, not bad looking and pretty happy, apart from everything but the job. I'm negotiating myself a date with a guy called steve who is older and wiser then moi, I hope.I am on a healthy eating bender, after abusing myself over xmas, and I am a smoker. When I read this back I will no longer be a smoker, I will be 35 year old successful writer/events coordinator/marketing/pr manager with my lots of shoes, a cat, and maybe even my perfect man and a beautiful baby!
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