posted by
laylee at 05:19pm on 22/04/2005
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I've been hanging out all day to write an update without a co-worker breathing down my neck, but now that they're all gone, I can't think of anything to write about.
I'm sure you're not interested in knowing that I'm off to the old home town again for the long weekend.
Nor do you want to know that I did end up submitting the application for the deputy curator's job.
But the thing is, my life has been so dull lately, I've really nothing else to write about.
I suppose I could squee about Callum for a bit. Or Paul. Or Peter and Josh. But to be frank, even the unattainable cute boys in my life hold little interest for me at the moment.
Maybe I'll just go and eat some chocolate.
I'm sure you're not interested in knowing that I'm off to the old home town again for the long weekend.
Nor do you want to know that I did end up submitting the application for the deputy curator's job.
But the thing is, my life has been so dull lately, I've really nothing else to write about.
I suppose I could squee about Callum for a bit. Or Paul. Or Peter and Josh. But to be frank, even the unattainable cute boys in my life hold little interest for me at the moment.
Maybe I'll just go and eat some chocolate.
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Good luck with the job application, no matter what. If you did get it, maybe you could stock up your wardrobe with black leather (you already have the boots) and demand that all your underlings bow down before you. And just shoot the ones who didn't.
But I may have you mixed up with Avon from Blake's 7.
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*crosses fingers for you*
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Is there anything that chocolate can't fix?
*crosses fingers for you as well*
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Good luck with the job!
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Every woman in the world needs a t-shirt like that!