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Word Count filled and Rail Ticket Rant

I've done it! I've done it! I've met my first Specialist Journ. word count! HAH!

My education piece got a drastic overhaul because I realised about an hour ago I wasn't actually answering my own question. But when I read it back I realised I was answering a different one so I've changed the nature of the piece.

It's not called - 'Education - the Poison Pill'

**Grooves happily and marvels at her own ablilty to meet word counts**

I've been really stressing about that one. I was beginning to think I wouldn't make it.

Amazing the creativity a pint of diet coke and a chicken tikka and mayo chiabatta in the Ember Lounge with Nadine breeds in me.

She's going home on Thursday so I won;t see her for about two weeks now.

I'm having some real trouble booking my ticket home. The idiot website apparently doesn't believe the route home I *always* take exists.

Bloody idiot thing. At this rate I'm going to have the buy the tickets as I get there on open return. Bah.

Oh my god! I've just checked the ticket price home and it's gone up from �35 to �52!

Fuck that, I just won't go home if that's how much it'll cost! What a BLOODY rip off!

Anyway, I've finished in the library for today. I shall worry about article submissions tomorrow when I am up here working on my essay.

Now I think I shall have to phone the parents about the lack of home-ness.

Damn, I was looking forward to that too.

Je Ne loves