Get stuffed – don’t be so offensive. It’s a bit like asking if you enjoy getting drunk and driving cars through school playgrounds – something that was socially acceptable to your parents’ generation, but not to your own. Don’t drink and drive (even if it is fun), and don’t go travelling. Travelling is whack. “But […]
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It’s odd leaving a routine that you’ve had for a sixth of your life. Something you’ve been doing for three quarters of your working years. There’s a mix of excitement, emptiness, confusion and the sense that time is moving at different speeds on an hourly basis as you approach omega. I’d engineered my last week
It’s quite opressive – I have only three days left to turn up at work with a hangover looking like I’ve been dragged backwards through a hedge. Going for an expresso and cognac just before midnight last night was the only way I could stay awake long enough to drink enough to achieve today’s head-swimming
