Reifeth, where is your country? I don't think I've ever heard of it before.
My day was average. Washed every item of clothing I own and recovered from a minor hangover induced after a mediocre party. Read an awful lot more of Murakami's Norwegian Wood. Not sure why I'm persisting with it, it's a little like a novel of moans and daily stories - but the way he writes them is, for some reason, keeping me with him. I am determined to fish out his secret before the end of the book. That is, if I can stand another scene with that twat of a character, Midori, without losing the rag completely.
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