New job

I do hate being the new girl. I especially hate it when you don’t really know what you’re supposed to be doing, can’t work out who’s supposed to tell you and none of the technology seems to work.

Besides that…who knew Liverpool Street was so cool and with such NICE shops (if this turns into a permanent job, I foresee credit card problems)?

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