The Fascinating World of Retail

I've turned into one of those bothersome clercks that harass you when you enter, and yell at you to ask about the fit when you're trying something on. The joys of working in retail.

I haven't finished the Naipaul book i started weeks ago and haven't braved a look at the required reading for my courses. I have spent hours with Fallout and Prince of Persia. And got Devil May Cry 4 today, for next to nothing. Writing on my iPod turned out to be surprisingly easy. Largely due to my scary familiarity with the qwerty-keyboard, I think. Iphone next <3.

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The Fascinating World of Retail

I've turned into one of those bothersome clercks that harass you when you enter, and yell at you to ask about the fit when you're trying something on. The joys of working in retail.

I haven't finished the Naipaul book i started weeks ago and haven't braved a look at the required reading for my courses. I have spent hours with Fallout and Prince of Persia. And got Devil May Cry 4 today, for next to nothing. Writing on my iPod turned out to be surprisingly easy. Largely due to my scary familiarity with the qwerty-keyboard, I think. Iphone next <3.

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Clusterfuck

I'm sick. That entails no dancing, no friends, no heels, no drunk. I get to spend time with my parents friends. Arguably, this lot is not so bad, and I have an excuse to wear Galliano. I use the expression clusterfuck entirely tongue-in-cheek, as a tribute to Burn After Reading. Theatre de l'absurde take note, this is how it's done! NRK went and filmed the god-forsaken staging of Waiting for Godot I saw at Nationaltheatret, they filmed it. And are sending it the day we leave for London. Filmed it. I'm appalled. Though I might try to record and re-view it. For the sake of masochism, pause and fast-forward. With luck I might not fall asleep. Perhaps also have a revelation?

Clusterfuck

I'm sick. That entails no dancing, no friends, no heels, no drunk. I get to spend time with my parents friends. Arguably, this lot is not so bad, and I have an excuse to wear Galliano. I use the expression clusterfuck entirely tongue-in-cheek, as a tribute to Burn After Reading. Theatre de l'absurde take note, this is how it's done! NRK went and filmed the god-forsaken staging of Waiting for Godot I saw at Nationaltheatret, they filmed it. And are sending it the day we leave for London. Filmed it. I'm appalled. Though I might try to record and re-view it. For the sake of masochism, pause and fast-forward. With luck I might not fall asleep. Perhaps also have a revelation?