Debit Card, very old and scratched.
Oyster Card, very shiny and new as Ollie broke the last one when I lent it to him.
Loads of little Eindhoven bus tickets from when we stayed there over new year.
A train ticket from Eindhoven to Amsterdam.
A tube ticket from Heathrow dated Boxing Day when I met my Dad from the airport.
A piece of letterhead paper from the Millennium Hotel in Jakarta with my uncle and aunt's email addresses written on in blue pen.
A train ticket from Farringdon to Peckham Rye on my last day at UKSIF.
Several other train tickets for New Cross Gate, Old Street, East Dulwich, Peckham Rye and Farringdon.
A very old and frayed provisional license I got in May 2002. Still can't drive.
A key-card for the Premier Inn in Bristol.
My credit card.
A business card for Panther Cars in East Dulwich.
My Goldsmiths student ID. I look totally fucked off in the photo.
Boots Advantage Card.
Aeroplan Airmiles Card.
A receipt for a skinny latte from Costa Coffee in New Oxford Street.
A receipt for a very expensive and sub-par lunch I had in Calais.
A receipt for drinks at the Old Thameside Inn with Sam and Brock on a VERY cold day in December.
Two Sainsburys receipts - one for cigarettes and one for organic houmous. Now I am only permitted to be addicted to one of those.
65 pence.
And lastly, a very special Angkor Pass from my trip to Cambodia. To remind me that with not smoking I will have more money to travel.
Saturday, 16 January 2010
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