Thursday, June 16, 1994
Day 798Spent most of the day semi-fruitlessly searching for files. Listened
to some interesting conversations. It's actually quite a good place to work, there's a lot of complaining but apparently no real spite.
I was mistaken for a lawyer by one woman, who advised
me to refer a file to my support (ie admin people). I did not correct her. If only I'd done that Law conversion course! I feel
a bit of an arse doing this job at 24 while S and the others like them all have cars at 21. But most of them are still living at home. And they remind me of the swimming-pool set from sixth form.
World Cup starts tomorrow, sure there'll be echoes of 1990 a-plenty.
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