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Ah, the Reception Desk. Back to the old lessons:
Lesson 121: That sweet, polite young man who always makes time to stop and talk with you? It's because he's been trying to work up the courage to get your prettier, non-queer, uncomplicatedly feminine, colleague's number.
Pause for a moment.
Take this philosophically. It's probably for the best.
It's been one helluva long week. Today was actually quite good in work but I'm just so, so tired. My next module starts on Monday so I need to spend more time doing the readings which are so far pretty okay. Sadly, the essay questions look ABSOLUTELY MINDNUMBINGLY BORING. But maybe I can work something out once I've got a little way into the course work.
Off for a trip to Liverpool tomorrow. That will be okay. And I really need to finish this Johnathan Coe book, the sooner I finish it the sooner I can ready something that isn't BOOKS TO DROWN IN YOUR OWN TEARS TO.
Lesson 121: That sweet, polite young man who always makes time to stop and talk with you? It's because he's been trying to work up the courage to get your prettier, non-queer, uncomplicatedly feminine, colleague's number.
Pause for a moment.
Take this philosophically. It's probably for the best.
It's been one helluva long week. Today was actually quite good in work but I'm just so, so tired. My next module starts on Monday so I need to spend more time doing the readings which are so far pretty okay. Sadly, the essay questions look ABSOLUTELY MINDNUMBINGLY BORING. But maybe I can work something out once I've got a little way into the course work.
Off for a trip to Liverpool tomorrow. That will be okay. And I really need to finish this Johnathan Coe book, the sooner I finish it the sooner I can ready something that isn't BOOKS TO DROWN IN YOUR OWN TEARS TO.
