Previously...
Mixed netball was hilarious. Half our team didn't know how to play. We lost. Not surprising, really.
Work experience was intimidating. But I think I've got them sussed so next week should be much better.
Work has been very slow. Literally, twiddling your thumbs kind of slow. But I discovered one of the guys who works on the floor below me actually lives next door. It's Perth. Nothing like that really surprises me. Speaking of next-door neighbours, the girl who used to live in that same house is in Melbourne considering herself a model (whether she actually is or not is something completely different) along with the whole drinking/clubbing/drugging/shagging culture. But yet she somehow maintains the crazy innocence of the 11 year old who used to live next door.
I could go on about how I had the best date ever with Adam last night. But I need to get to work, earn a living, blah dee blah.
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