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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Saturday, March 02, 2002

I was going to say something really interesting here, but now I've forgotten. This is happening to me a lot recently. I'd be worried about this, but that's too much trouble.

Yesterday I bought a tie. It was pretty blue and only cost two bucks and I don't have a tie, so I thought I might as well get one. I even have plans to wear it. Once the weather gets cold enough to warrant long-sleeved shirts.

Yesterday I also went to get a new student card. I could just revalidate the old one, except that I did some ten hours work for the uni a couple of years back, with the result that they have changed my student number. Anyway, wandering past I notice the queue, previously stretching halfway to Civic, is down to about two dozen people. I hop on the end with glee, only to be told by a vague, blonde bureaucrat that if I don't have a time voucher, I'll have to take one now and come back when it says so. It said Tuesday.

I looked at the voucher, looked at the blonde, looked at the queue... and walked away.

Three cheers for Apathy. Hip, hip... ah, stuff it.

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