00:43: 123456, 123456, trick or treat!
a lot of weird stuff used to happen to me and my friends at 3am. i never understood why 3am was such an eventful time for ... unexplained things, i only knew that it was. watching the exorcism of emily rose shed some light on that. it definitely left me with something. not really a scary movie, but quite painful to watch. poor girl....
friday night out is becoming a bit of a habit among us friends at work. will keeps bugging us to move in already. i'm still waiting for funds, but i'm set on moving, even if the others decide to move to greener pastures out of the country.
so far, i've taken about 15 contacts at work, with a pretty good handling time. i haven't been nervous at all and i'm adjusting fairly well. it's almost like i'm on valium! not that i know what being on v's is like. i have not attempted to speak with an accent. i know it would sound horrible if i start with one thing then slip back to american, so i wouldn't even dare. perhaps i do need a valium. hahahaha.... we get a lot of "bum time," as ix calls it, and it's not stressful. the work itself isn't all that hard either. all good, all good.
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