Date: 8th October ( Read more... )

I stared at the computer for a little bit with my hands against my open mouth, and gasped. Rach and Jeff must have snapped out of their respective daydreams and came over to look. Jeff patted me on the back in congratulations just as Rach shrieked with excitement “Oh my God oh my God” she kept saying as she waved her hands excitedly. “I knew your ( Read more... )

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08:59 - The lift bell dings and both me and the brown haired boy jump up from the cran-apple massacre and brush ourselves down hurriedly as the steel doors slide open to reveal a face of the the guy that interviewed me 3 weeks ago. I could tell that he was far more comfortable in what he was wearing today: patterned mostly white shirt with black ( Read more... )

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