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Bloody hell. The college office employees don't know jack shit, I swear. Not even the supervisor knew what he was yammering about. But whatever, things will work out how they're meant to I suppose. On the positive side of things; I've devoted myself into attending a Christmas party (yes i know it's mid January) being held by the company that my father works for, (the same company that I've been an employee of in the past). So at the very least it should be {"heartwarming" ©M.S.} to chat with some of those old dogs once again, and hell who knows, there might even be another open bar. Hey and if this school drama doesn't quite work out, well, I could allways go back to working for them in the meantime. Besides, being a mooch doesn't suit me, I'm better than that. Or at least would like to think so ;). The End, or whatever. You all have a nice weekend if I don't see you around. さようなら