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Saturday 1st Jan 2005
   
So, it's 13 minutes past midnight, and I'm trying to open the champagne. Well, fizzy wine . . . whatever. At quarter to midnight Gav rang to let us know that him and some friends were about to set off some fireworks up on Burley Green or whatever it is . . . to celebrate midnight, you see. I took along my radio so that we could hear Big Ben chiming and this drunk guy got extremely excited when he found this out, leading me to the main group. This picture was taken shortly after getting back from that. And yeah . . . other drunkenness . . . the last one taken at 02:10.
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That picture to the right there (taken at 02:16) . . . something must have gone wrong there. Looks like I got my polar and rectangular coordinates all mixed up. Ah well, it happens. I'm not sure when I went to bed. 3-ish? The next day, I took a photograph of a present for M****, courtesy of her dad's girlfriend, Maria. It's a cow within a cow, see? That was taken at 13:42. Can't you tell? I collected this item from the Royal Mail sorting office on M****'s birthday, thinking it might be something suitable for her birthday. Well, maybe our child's birthday. Their first present. |
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