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Tuesday, 25 February 2014

Dear Prudence

It would seem I'm brutally honest no matter what. And I may have forgotten to keep my voice quiet when after coming to the office to talk about yesterday's mess of a meeting, I told ON I was kind of annoyed by how Pf2 took forever to even look at the data he asked me to collect (in somewhat of a hurry, too). While Pf2 was in the office, a mere few meters away, and apparently no longer busy interviewing would-be future graduate students. Fuck. I really can't seem to keep my mouth shut, can I?

Dear Prudence,

Don't abandon me. Ever, if possible. Help me keep quiet when I had better.



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