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It's so hot that the blood and bone smell from the abattoir across the river has quietly floated into the house. Actually, I'm not sure if that's from the heat because we get it on really cold wintery mornings sometimes too, but the heat feels like it's contributing.
Mum and dad are out at a friend's for dinner and I'm sitting here utterly hyped with planning-anticipation. As part of the Grad Dip all students must sign onto this thing called the DIS list and the tutors put up interesting tit-bits like jobs. There's a piece of paper sitting beside me with the words "Part time position vacant" for a library assistant in a resource centre on campus. OK, every librarian-in-waiting and her dog are going to be applying for this, but surely five volunteer hours a week for over a year at the local library has to count for something.
In slightly less hyped news, my next door neighbours are only going away for a week, as opposed to three weeks, which I'm rather bummed about. But it's much harder to make a fatal mistake with their dog in one week than it is in three, right?
Mum and dad are out at a friend's for dinner and I'm sitting here utterly hyped with planning-anticipation. As part of the Grad Dip all students must sign onto this thing called the DIS list and the tutors put up interesting tit-bits like jobs. There's a piece of paper sitting beside me with the words "Part time position vacant" for a library assistant in a resource centre on campus. OK, every librarian-in-waiting and her dog are going to be applying for this, but surely five volunteer hours a week for over a year at the local library has to count for something.
In slightly less hyped news, my next door neighbours are only going away for a week, as opposed to three weeks, which I'm rather bummed about. But it's much harder to make a fatal mistake with their dog in one week than it is in three, right?