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Today I met a girl who's going to London for a training camp. She's going to be staying at Canary Wharf.
When she said this, I think I flailed so hard I scared people. I was utterly inarticulate.
In other news, today was rakshabandhan, which is kind of a festival-religious thingy in which we tie a string to our 'brothers'' wrist. You know, I promise to take care of you and you promise to protect me if we should ever need it kinda thing? It's a nice idea.
I don't have a brother, so it's one of my mum's closest friends' sons whom I take as an 'adoptive brother'. It was nice. *shrug*.
I've been out of the house since the ass-crack of dawn. I had an emceeing workshop thing. It was the final session. Not bad. Made a few good friends along the way, whom I've got to remember to keep in touch with. I also think that one of the girls' I met knows a girl I used to know, from ASCI. *grin* I imagine putting them together in one room will result in an explosion of comedy.