An erratic journal veering between a myriad of topics.
Wednesday, October 08, 2003
Halfway through the lesson. Just had the buggers listening to something about living in Sweden, just to prove that there is somewhere more depressing than Reading. Halfway through, the Ninja Dunce staggered in. I told him to piss off until the break. His face was in a bad way: It looked like someone had kicked seven shades of Hell out of him. Good.