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i'm at work. i might go to sleep on my desk...
use is Traynor. Get in!
where there was only one other person online, that was many years ago though.
i think Traynor just stays logged on 24/7 somehow, he seems to always be online.
he's not on now, to be fair...
My theory is wack.
and once it was just me and marlowx online...
i couldn't sleep at all, so i just went in ... i've actually done most of my work now, actually.
I wish i was in the same boat. Exam later, i've done no revision. Exam tomorrow, too, but instead of being sensible and revising I'm cooking my boyfriend tea. :)
have a boyfriend??
i literally never knew...
if it's any consolation, i might have to spend the afternoon talking to twats?
It was all revealed via pm just afore christmas, was it not?
I have to talk to twats all morning. :(
i know. don't worry. erm.
yeah, but my twats are worse than your twats...
Even the STUDENTS are shuffling away from me. Although i got a round of applause a second ago for living up to my reputation of never siding with anyone. this makes me love this class of crazies. But I have an exam. So I really win. Especially as it's health and social care.
you don't have to meet a tossing policy officer from an NHS trust ... much worse than an exam in something tenuously connected...
I can hardly smack an exam paper. Well, i could, but that wouldn't be very sensible..
smacked exam papers. never did me any harm...
I realised just now that i have a lot of expensive things with me. Why can't this college have lockers available to ME?!
If any of my stuff gets nicked whilst i'm sitting an exam i'm sure to fail, i'll be upset.
in the exam room somewhere?
Outside in a room which anyone and everyone has access to.
You can hand them in to the reception, but they leave them on the desk for anyone to get. My friend has had his phone, iPod and wallet stolen in this way.
I'm thinking wrap it all up in the clothes in my bag. *sigh*
then felt bad, like i was intruding on your privacy or something.
i feel like such a voyeur.
That's what me and Sir Jones save for PM, mr. ;)
are funny things.
many a time.