Perfected :: Her Body :: Greek Necessity :: Deep Throats :: Scrolls

Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn. To quote Rex Harrsion in 'My Fair Lady': Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn, Damn. After working the Labour Students Fresher's stall yesterday, I happened to walk out past the Entertainment Crew's stall. And got chatting to the guy there. Who then told me I looked like the kind of person they were looking for. I can't do that and Labour. But I want to crew more, and it would lead to a part time job. In a field I'd love to work in. Problem being, I've just been elected Vice-Chair. I could quite, walk out and leave them not entirely fucked, becasue what the hell do I really *do*?Chris, the chair, hasn't consulted me about what we're doing this term, hasn't asked for my opinion on anything. They don't, as far as I can tell, need me. And this would be one hell of an opportunity.... I was so close to leaving last term too. And on a more random note, my flatmate called me 'Lady Vivien' last night, quite out of the blue. She's heard Lucy, fellow d'lander and best friend, use it, she knows that the d'land journal exists, although to my knowledge, has never read it. Still. That's bizarre.... ______________________________ we have come so far :: it is over

Accomplishment :: The Moon :: Toga :: Night Flower