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Interviews at Unilever went well. I talked to a guy in El Salvador and worked with another student on a call to Germany. The German talked, and talked, and talked, and talked. But it was really really really cool. Made me desperately want to be back in Europe. Like, hole in my gut bad.

Am, however, so tired I can't see straight. Got back and went to lunch with a friend and now must be off to go code tapes before class starts.

In other news, Slings and Arrows is seriously one of the best shows I have seen. And Paul Gross is so magnificently hot in it that I think it is ruining me for all other men. Except Callum...probably. BUT REALLY HE IS SO SO HOT IN IT.

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I've been transcribing my interview and there is nothing more horrifying than the sound of your own voice. Unless it is my voice. Then my voice is more horrifying. I talk really fast, have this weird valley girl/southern accent and apparently also sound like a boy.

Woooo I am hella tired. Gonna go shower and shave as it is supposed to be near 90F tomorrow.

Then watch some Slings and Arrows...........

then pretend to go to bed but really just read fic because I must secretly hate myself.