Jo was unable to write on her blog last week because she spent five days nannying precocious teenagers in posh parts of London.
Jo is incidentally £600 richer and so relieved she's no longer 15.
Jo also hasn't been able to write because it's been hard to find something pithy - never mind appropriate - to say about a seriously depressed flatmate.
Jo has felt hysterical lately about her lack of handle on all things university but is so relieved that her hours of pointless stress about a rubbish presentation weren't for nothing. She learnt how to insert video into a powerpoint presentation...
Jo started a new job behind the bar at a cute theatre in Blackfriars last week and despite a fleeting moment of sheer fucking terror in the first two minutes of the interval, actually rather enjoyed herself.
Jo has begun to think that maybe London isn't so mean and awful. She does though still think it's expensive and dirty.
Jo knows she's been living in London for a while when 11 degrees feels genuinely balmy.
Jo wishes she would stop arranging her thoughts as facebook status updates.
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