Wednesday, 5 March 2008

The Art of Communication

It is 9:05 on a Monday morning and I turn to my friend who is sitting to the left of me and inquire if he “Got up to much this weekend?” and I get the usual bog standard “Naah, not much” response week in week out.

I do wonder sometimes why, I bother at all at times.

I get lumbered with the most uninteresting people as my college friends… and I’ve yet to solve the internal mystery of “What on earth my friends do in their free time?” and “Do they even have a personality”. Fortunately not all my college friends are that bad, just some off them.

I think its just sod’s law that I get stuck with some people that aren’t too brilliant at making conversation, with me, in which I am not too brilliant at making small talk either.

You can tell it’s not going to be your week, when you’ve lost your work uniform. Considering I have already lost my work uniform once already, and I was dreading heading to work on a Monday evening with half my uniform already missing.


Fortunately I got away with it on Monday evening; although I need to find my uniform at home by Saturday otherwise I’m in for a right bollocking at work.

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