ZOOM and WOOSH.
I've been thinking I should write something for a while but now that I'm here I have nothing exciting to say. So you get drivel, yes drivel instead. Hahahaaaaar, suckerssss.
Well, having a job is nice. Working at Luminary is good fun so far, except that because it's mostly sole charge, I can't leave the store for long periods. Which means my actual lunch break is ten minutes long and the rest of the half hour I have to spend lurking behind a curtain in the back, surreptitiously munching. And then I leap out and surprise customers into giving me all their money. Or maybe that's not what I'm supposed to do.
Why yes actually I am secretly a friendly, motivated, helpful and above all smiley person, thank you for not making comments to the otherwise ಠ˄ಠ
Also the music is not so much fun to sit through for nine hours, on account of how the playlist is only about 100 songs long and consists mostly of Bic Runga, Dido and Michael Bublé. Given that the playlist is titled 'Chill', perhaps I should have seen it coming. I'm sure they're talented artists and lovely people, although that thought isn't protection enough against the agony of hearing Sand In My Shoes for the fifth time in two hours. That said, someone seems to have slipped in Beyonce's Naughty Girl, which perplexes me greatly.
I went to the European Masters exhibition at Te Papa, which was nice. I think I may have worried some people with my glazed expression and barely restrained urge to stroke the paintings. Degaaaaaaaaaas ©©
I was a bit disappointed that there weren't more... famous paintings there though. I know - or at least have heard of - most of the artists but I was kinda sad that most of their prominent works weren't there, on account of how they're in other collections. Another reason why I need to do my Grand Tour, yes thank you Kevin McCloud you smug bastard with your adventuring, intellectual, Italian-speaking ways.