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He wants you. To wear a gimp mask, that is.

Monday, Aug. 10, 2009 - 23:29

To be pretty brief (anyone else imagine pink knickers when the phrase 'pretty brief' is used? I suppose I'm the same with descriptions of not very good things as being 'pretty pants' too)...

Some of the supposedly intelligent lab staff have really excelled today in showing how dumbass they can be. No, in truth I'm being unduly harsh, as it's partly my fault, but what happened (several people read the documents which were 'greyed out' in a table of relevant documents for people of each staff grade, as opposed to reading the ones I'd left white/clear) was frustrating. In truth there is a lot to say for the fact people were just following authority, it's a bit like the Milgram experiment. Except with irrelevant documents as opposed to electrocuted puppies.

Lovely cheese sandwiches for dinner. I accompanied my eating with watching a fairly totty-free episode of University Challenge. The number of random questions I got right made me a bit pensive about where I know all this crap from. I guess I'm a bit of a sponge in many ways, and I've got pretty quick recall (or pretty quick 'educated guess', maybe).

Day otherwise OK I suppose. Work was a bit frustrating alongside the above annoyances (which are partly my fault, I admit), the trip home had some coppers arresting a couple of chavvy scum at the station, quiet evening, I like breasts.

LISTENING TO:- Nick Cave. Some nice new tunes this evening, alongside those I already knew about and liked. I found the Scream 3 version of 'Red Right Hand' deliciously erotic whilst walking home in the rain, y'know.

Time I had a wankandakip.

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