Yesterday Was Spent Mostly Shooting People...
...and there is video evidence:
Maff took a video in which you can see me and Grace suicide-pacting it when we realise we're in the final few, but we're having ~technical issues with cropping it. We were planning on doing the whole back-to-back Charlie's Angels deal, but we turned on eachother approximately 3 seconds in. The story of our friendship right there people. There are also photographs:
I've helpfully edited this one with the aid of MS Paint to aid detection of our bodies amongst the masses:
There is also a lovely pre-shooting people picture of me and Grace, in which she brings her SEXFACE/CAMPHAND combo to the world. The world wasn't ready.
We then went to the Wellcome museum (via a walk in some insane rain) and had fun nosing around people's diaries and finding out where our surnames are from. We also filled in a book about our own identity and made some pictures for the wall with crayons (high tech ones, they were all twisty like mechanical pencils!) but I was a bit gutted that they didn't have red so my self-portrait me was brunette. Sad times. Then I went to the bookshop and made a mental list of all the books I want but can't afford. Science needs to pay more pls.
Grace also sent me a drunk serenade in the evening, which was so full of love I'm willing to forgive the fact that it was Maroon 5.
Today I've calmed down after having a bit of a freak-out earlier, finished filling in all the boring and easy bits on a job application form, and am now stressing about filling in the difficult "oh hai thar I'm dead good at science me" part. Tomorrow is the first Monday I have had to work in 4 weeks. More sad times.
Click to viewMaff took a video in which you can see me and Grace suicide-pacting it when we realise we're in the final few, but we're having ~technical issues with cropping it. We were planning on doing the whole back-to-back Charlie's Angels deal, but we turned on eachother approximately 3 seconds in. The story of our friendship right there people. There are also photographs:
I've helpfully edited this one with the aid of MS Paint to aid detection of our bodies amongst the masses:
There is also a lovely pre-shooting people picture of me and Grace, in which she brings her SEXFACE/CAMPHAND combo to the world. The world wasn't ready.
We then went to the Wellcome museum (via a walk in some insane rain) and had fun nosing around people's diaries and finding out where our surnames are from. We also filled in a book about our own identity and made some pictures for the wall with crayons (high tech ones, they were all twisty like mechanical pencils!) but I was a bit gutted that they didn't have red so my self-portrait me was brunette. Sad times. Then I went to the bookshop and made a mental list of all the books I want but can't afford. Science needs to pay more pls.
Grace also sent me a drunk serenade in the evening, which was so full of love I'm willing to forgive the fact that it was Maroon 5.
Today I've calmed down after having a bit of a freak-out earlier, finished filling in all the boring and easy bits on a job application form, and am now stressing about filling in the difficult "oh hai thar I'm dead good at science me" part. Tomorrow is the first Monday I have had to work in 4 weeks. More sad times.