
Well, let’s see. I could … take a photo of this poster as well! And write a rant about how annoying it is to be nagged by the bloody Open University to get my arse in gear. I mean, really – when I’m walking home every evening I get this big hulking whinge in the corner of my eye about how I should be doing something more interesting. Well, I’m walking home, dammit – you expect me to be beavering away at some poxy “degree” while walking home? How about when it’s raining? Idiots.
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