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14:40 - Nov. 14, 2003 C's auntie got ill I won tickets to the Bafta's - yay! C's auntie died, funeral clashes with the Baftas. Tickets given away. Work sucks ass. My dad is diagnosed with lung cancer. My sister has a beautiful baby who makes my world stop. Me and C went on the holiday of our lives. I'm back in counselling. Dad's cancer pronounced no longer treatable. Friends have babies, get married, I moved house into a flat which initially seemed great but is now just another source of misery. I fell victim to credit card fraud, to the tune of �4000 which I didn't have to pay. C was hit by a random stranger for no reason, perforated eardrum resulted. And now I think about it, it's all a swirling mess of memories, but really this year has just seemed to suck so badly.
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