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Is the possibilty of a *ahem* love life worth three hundred quid a week?

Er, to clarify, moving to Dublin to do nursing (UCD + Vincent's) means need money, staying at home (Dundalk IT + Drawwda hospital) means feck all money need. Damn, stupid decisions.

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Walking round town in wet jeans makes for cranky Sarah. Yet don't want to head home. Stupid, cranky Sarah.

Sally Spooge

cartographer, you'd better wear that dress again. The top of my right index finger is now officially green. From one single needle prick. Maybe I just need needles that don't cause death.