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.m. Cannot believe this has happened. On the way to the bathroom, to complete final farming touches, I noticed the answerphone light was flashing: Daniel.'Look, Jones. I'm really sorry. I think I'm going to have give tonight a miss. I've got a presentation at ten in the morn?ing and a pile of forty-five spreadsheets to get through,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],'Cannot believe it. Am stood up. Entire waste of whole day's bloody effort and hydroelectric body-generated power. However, one must not live one's life through men but must be complete in oneself as a woman of substance.9 p.m. Still,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], he is in top-level job. Maybe be didn't want to ruin first date with underlying work-panic.11 p.m. Humph. He might have bloody well rung again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], though. Is probably out with someone thinner.5 a.m. What s wrong with me? I'm completely alone. Hate Daniel Cleaver. Am going to have nothing more to do with him. Am going to get weighed.Monday 16 January9 st 2 (from where? why? why?), alcohol units 0, cigarettes 20, calories 1500, positive thoughts 0.10.36 a.m. Office. Daniel is still locked in his meeting. Maybe it was a genuine excuse.1 p.m. Just saw Daniel leaving for lunch. He has not messaged me or anything. V. depressed. Going shopping.11.50 p.m. Just had dinner with Tom in Harvey Nichols Fifth Floor, who was obsessing about a pretentious?-sounding 'freelance film maker' called Jerome. Moaned to him about Daniel, who was in meetings all afternoon and only managed to say,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], 'Hi, Jones, how's the skirt?' at 4.30. Tom said no
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