So yesterday I was at a poetry reading with the British Ambassador, the Iraqi Ambassador, and, oh, maybe 25 others seated in the British Residence round the corner from my flat, free drinks, free food... Indeed. Lah-di-dah.
I also spent a couple of hours gathering banner-making-material for Saturday.
Then I agreed to stay on in my job that I was preparing to leave last week.
It was a very strange day.
I also spent a couple of hours gathering banner-making-material for Saturday.
Then I agreed to stay on in my job that I was preparing to leave last week.
It was a very strange day.
posted by Becca | 9:56 am
1 Comments:
but why? you were going to tell them to take their job and stuff it into a Polish sausage or am I mistaken?
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