Manning, level 1

Today I find myself at Manning. Nothing unusual about that; Manning houses my peeps. The class schedules of all of my other friends dictate that I have no one to hang out with at these times, so I find people. People from Sutekh.

Not that this is a great time or place to expound on the virtues of Sutekh (many though they are). That I save for another day, another time, poetically.

What I'm trying to say is that I'm bored. I brought my laptop to uni so I could check my emails without having to deal with uni computer labs and the likelihood that there will be no computers available for use. So I'm here, blogging and applying for jobs on seek, doing my darndest not to go read fanfiction, mainly because TwoBeard next to me will laugh himself to pieces if he finds out.

Helena, how do you find me all of these jobs??? The nine or so that you linked me to last week I had to abandon in the face of cataclysmic internet stuff-ups, and now I can't find any worth applying for. I have actually applied for a couple of desk jobs, which is better than I was doing before. Perhaps a look through Woolies again? We'll see...

Maybe I will get onto the fanfction when we move up to the bar area.