| simmeringhatred ( @ 2005-07-18 10:55:00 |
Job (not the book)
I have a job interview today. The job looks like it might well be rubbish, but its short term. I am wearing a tie which I bought this morning for £1.25 in a charity shop- all my other ties are a bit crazy for a sensible 'look'. I feel a bit daft.
This wednesday I am going to 'former yugoslavia' to visit a friend. I got a cheap flight to trieste, which as any geography buffs might know, is in Italy. I will have to find my way to a foreign country, speaking nothing but English. Bugger. Still, its not far. You can aparently walk into (former) Yugoslavia from Trieste. I think, tho, Ill get a train or something.
I have a job interview today. The job looks like it might well be rubbish, but its short term. I am wearing a tie which I bought this morning for £1.25 in a charity shop- all my other ties are a bit crazy for a sensible 'look'. I feel a bit daft.
This wednesday I am going to 'former yugoslavia' to visit a friend. I got a cheap flight to trieste, which as any geography buffs might know, is in Italy. I will have to find my way to a foreign country, speaking nothing but English. Bugger. Still, its not far. You can aparently walk into (former) Yugoslavia from Trieste. I think, tho, Ill get a train or something.