Harry Pears

Today was my second day back at school. The summer was over. I knew this for certain when I archived the email I wrote back in March, that arrived on the last day of term earlier this evening. Time to get back in the routine of school; this is nice. My timetable hasn’t changed too [...]

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No, honestly, I will. Okay, I probably won’t end up finishing what I have started writing, and won’t post it here. In fact, I think this blog is slowly dying, due to my ever growing need to procrastinate, it would seem. Now, I can see this becoming a major problem, especially as I go into [...]

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I was going to say that I don’t feel myself today. But then I thought about it, and came to the conclusion “maybe I do.” Maybe my current self is me, and I am usually not myself. Maybe you can never truly be yourself. Maybe you don’t actually have a true self and are in [...]

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It isn’t finished. Ignore the first bit. I just felt like I should. And because Charlotte seemed to want it. I will do something proper tomorrow… But here is the text file.

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Sun! The last week has been sunneh (mainly). Short-sleeve weather! So, because black is dull and spring is bright, I have changed my theme for the summer. Although, knowing British weather, it will rain tomorrow. Although, the east of England apparently gets less rain than Saudi Arabia (I think it was Saudi Arabia). That’s what [...]

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