Things have been simply hectic.
I did get the job, though it took an inordinate amount of paperwork that I hadn't anticipated and I can't work more than fifteen hours a week, else I will be deported. Such is the way of the student visa, I suppose.
School is dreadful, but then it always is, isn't it?
Still no luck with the task Hanschen has given me, though there is a boy who comes into the shop that seems to look at me knowingly as he pays. He tips very well! I'll not assume anything but...mm. His eyelashes are terribly long...
Also, I am quite in love with this:
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His rendition of "Smells Like Teen Spirit" is also quite delicious. And he does know how to dress!