Sometimes purpose devalues activity.
Wow, seems to have been ages since I last had anything interesting to say.Not that today is any different, particularly. Nothing much is happening Apart from the usual sort of neo-machiavellian scheming and plotting that happens in a psychology department, of course, for which I have absolutely no tolerance nor patience. Also I have had what seems to be Freshers' Flu for about a week now. It just WON'T SHIFT. Particularly galling since I haven't been anywhere near any freshers at all. Hmph.
There are new PhD students here. We all went out to bond properly last night. As per normal, that involved a great deal of alcohol. Hoorah. Then I was overcome by fatigue at midnight or so and had to go home.
Oh. If memory serves, we committed to "Commando Friday" where no underwear is permitted.
Postgrads, eh?
Trying to put various experiments together. Gotta get ethics forms in for a massive social network-stylee investigation AND another for the collection of axillary hair.
Axillary? Of or relating to the armpit.
I could tell you why... but do I really need a reason?
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I find 'commando friday' an unacceptable substitute for 'no pants tuesday'. Can we kindly have a recount of the votes?
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