
As you can see, there's one word in that that rather surprised me, but the reason becomes clear on a quick scroll down. The situation of the dryers (bottom left) isn't perfect, but it's satisfactory - they make a good attempt at drying things now. I didn't get as much done in the CH lab as I had hoped, really, but my group has now had the privilege of being allowed past the Forbidden Door (there's a door on the second floor with large "No access to unauthroised persons" signs on it). I can reveal that what lies behind it is a set of four X-ray diffractors named after the members of the Beatles, only one of which tends to work at any one time. In the dinner queue, I was stuck behind both Incredibly Loud American (Female) and Ludicrously Loud American (Male). The latter is apparently standing for position of Senior Student, and kept repeating "Vote AG, help me to help you" all the way up the queue like a broken record. Add this to the fact that I was already tired, and that the female version was wrapped around her boyfriend the whole way up... and I know that I've been accused of a similar thing as well, but that's not the point. Er... moving on. I'm absolutely exhausted again and I think it would probably be better for me not staring at a screen, so I'll stop typing this, put on WinAmp and fill in the music field with the first half-decent song it comes up with, decide on lyrics to include from it as the title of the entry, and then go and read something for a while. ...As you can see, it didn't quite go according to plan. [Added at 19:04 - Moron #5 blocked, though no screenshot this time. Where do these people come from?] 2004-03-23 18:27:00 Comment on this entry |