Oh my goodness! It's SWB former-associate Jenny! We used to go to TramCo together, and now look at her- all grown up, and a contestant on some Maxim Magazine model thingy.
vote here! All this, a Masters in Peace studies, and fluency in Chinese and Russian.
SWB feels very inadequate, comparatively. Why do I not know any male models with Masters in Peace Studies and fluency in 'hard' languages, I ask.
Tschah.
Still, the 1937 postgrad reading room is the place to start, no? Confident in the knowledge that there's at least a chance that the person you're perving might have something interesting to say*.
There was a guy sitting in front of me today reading Borges, in the original. Now that's impressive. Plus, he also had great arms. Tsk, how sad that my brain still displays such unrefined, pedestrian tastes for muscles, and cute noses, and so on.
In other unexciting phD news, I spent a good 2 hours this morning staring into space and thinking up catchy thesis chapter titles...
Strapping Ulysses to the Mast**: Why now is the time to strengthen the International Courts.
Many Hands, Dirty Hands: problems of duty and accountability in wartime decision-making.
or
Of Chickens and Eggs: The vicious cycle of non-compliance with international instruments
right, I really need a hobby...
*though, yes, we know, any eejit can do a Masters, or a phD...
**they strapped Ulysses to the mast, of course, while they were still out of earshot of the sirens, knowing that his judgement would be impaired later on... but you all got what I was talking about anyway, o erudite readers...