I don't think I'll ever get used to working 7 hours. This work experience is really taking the crap outta me. Seriously, today I did eight and a half straight hours of the same thing. I thought there would be, like, some variety at least to what I'd be doing. How wrong I was. I wish something interesting would happen, like TBT running in with a stripey jumper and burglar sack. Life in the library just got interesting, folks! I had an hour for lunch, so I ran over to the Glen and caught up with the people at B&L (you know who you are). N had the job of folding the giant knickers. Four bucks for something that good...what a bargain! (not) I have nothing to do except bitch and complain about how sore I am. My feet hurt and my legs hurt from standing still all day. I have a single noise running through my head: beep, beep, beep! After scoffing down a tonne of chips, souvlaki, sausage rolls and frozen veggies, I have just had my ego boosted by my mother and aunt telling me that I have a beautiful body. Now in how many ways does that sound strange? No persons in this article were under the influence of alcohol and /or drugs at the time. I finally got into working out YouTube. I was so pleased with myself, but also a little embarrassed. I kept asking myself, "Why didn't I think of this before?" XP is such a pile of piles. The Holy Administrator won't give me 'permission' (whatever that means) because he can't be stuffed. The family provider is such a busy man.
Mood - In pain and dopey
Music - ABBA - One of Us (is sick of work experience)
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Life in the library just got interesting, folks!
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