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6:48 p.m. - 2004-06-30 I've decided that trying to update all 4 of my journals with different interesting things is completely impossible and so I'm just going to X-post everything. Though work experience week is long long over thank god, I haven't written about it yet. Truth is there's nothing to write about. I spent hours photocopying files and scurrying round trying to give them to the people they belonged to. One day, I also got to go down into the basement of the offices to get some of the older files, and spent the rest of the day trying to cough up the dust that had got down my throat. Lovely, eh? By far the best/ worst part of the experience* was my lunch hour. I have never spent so much money on magazines, books, chocolate and the rest, simply because buying them took up time. By the end of the week, I was so low on funds, my "lunch" consisted of buy one get one free Panda Pops, in flavours Horse-Piss and Watered-Down Hydrochloric Acid. Now I know that many teenagers actually enjoy spending their free time staggering up a high street clutching a bottle of unnaturally brightly coloured liquid, but I am not one of them. ** *"Experience is the name everyone gives to their mistakes."- Oscar Wilde ** I'm more of a "swigging rum at a friend's house" kind of girl.
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