Just when I'm thinking that my job sucketh like nothing has ever sucked before, I get to explain to a Japanese student why a blowjob is so called. Since this girl is a) emotionally unstable, b) has the loudest voice in the university, and c) thinks the whole thing has something to do with hairdryers, the resulting conversation was... interesting. My face is still red.MA going well apart from the fact that nobody has the faintest idea what we're actually being assessed on. But I have a sneaking suspicion that it won't be on our ability to geek out on Dreamweaver for hours at a time, unfortunately.
Also: how am supposed to get my flat painted when I have to read all these boring books AND go to work? Eh? On the plus side my sister is kindly giving me her shoes, and not only that, but RED shoes. Woo!
True Love and High Adventure
