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Yesterday, I'm not sure that I feel old- actually I think I feel about 17 still, I'm not entirely sure how I'm going to remain at that mental age... preferably a long time. Am off for yet another interview tommorrow, after a catastrophic one at GCHQ, where I was somewhat baffled by the questions- my knowledge failed me quite badly, but never mind. I scribbled down some nonsense answers based on what I could remember from a course in first year oh so long ago.Oh well, at least I got to go into a high security building, even if was only a visitor centre, I'm going to count myself as a secret agent from now on. I kind of liked the idea of telling people that I can't tell them what I do at work. Top secret, yeah? I never liked martini anyway....
posted by Mr K @ 6:47 pm
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