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Further to my last post, rashly claiming that I would have internet access on Friday because BT are reliable...my phone line now has a fault on it and is completely dead. I am desperately trying not to start banging on about why the god of internets hates me so but instead, keep in mind that this may get fixed by Friday. We shall see.

The Crush started his new job today. No longer do I get to ogle him during the week at work, he's only around at weekends now until the new job becomes permanent. I am nervous on his behalf but he's way smart, it'll be OK. Obviously much chagrined about the reduction in ogletime now available to me, of course, but one can't have it all.

I am sick of being in a permanent state of annoyed about companies/corporations/businesses etc being utter shite. But I don't have the energy to rant so fuckit. I'm going to work.