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[zabimitsuki]

I told myself, after I'd been there with a friend a few weeks ago, that I'd stay the hell away from Oxford Street in the run-up to Christmas. Naturally, that meant I found myself there again yesterday with a different friend. *sigh* My fault, as well... I think the best way to describe it is like a salmon run? A giant, heaving mass of bodies mostly moving in the one direction, and if you go against that flow...

I mean, we survived. And I got an interview-appropriate shirt and some lipstick I really didn't need but sure made me feel better. I really going to stay away from there for the next few weeks though. Honest...