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mrs quoad said:
50 pages down, half an hour behind yesterday but woke up half an hour late :D

I was dreaming about hiding bodies in my garden :o

Only two - a lad called Muj I used to know, and someone off U75 who a pair of twins I'd known since I've been 18 months old kinda accidentally-on-purpose did in with a screwdriver.

It wasn't so much a dream about killing people, though, as a dream about hiding bodies. As yer do. And in the end the police were coming along, so it was all pretty tangential anyhows. The irritating thing is - I'd got away with hiding my body. The twins fucked theirs up :rolleyes: So - I was thinking - that's going to be a minimum of 4 yrs inside if I can blag a kinda culpable manslaughter / temporary insanity defence (and yes, I know that's not related to sentencing policies IRL - dreaming, innit), and that means I'll have to do some poxy inside prison PhD course / correspondence PhD instead. Ha.

I would love to be you for a day :)
 
I haven't been to bed yet, my second all nighter this week.

I started a new development job recently and my manager seems to think that three days of rather poor training in my second language is ample to be the lone developer on a whole stack of fucking projects. When I started, the first project was almost a week late, so for the last three weeks i've basically been working out what to do from books, the internet and trial and error all while trying to stall increasingly pissed off clients.

So, not much more work today, i've already been working for close to 24 hours. I'm absolutely fooked.
 
Just finished and posted my written end of course assignment :D only have the spoken part to do now which is online so thats tres cool :)

Relaxes..
 
Well, the edits and checks plus bibliography, in addition to a nice concluding paragraph took 6 hours. I'm done !!!!:D
 
I've done some banking! And been to the skip! To drop off some bought-drunk gentleman's literature circa. 1994 (Fiesta / Razzle) -> 2003 (too pissed to leave t'house)!

AND teh new bok is a piece of piss with phat margins that I'm getting through apace. Bonzer! And my kitchen's already been painted with one-coat top-to-bottom. And I've sorted someone to de-wallpaper and paint my bedroom ceiling.

Triple bonzer!
 
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