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CAPTAINS LOG
18.43 Wednesday 14th March 2012

Professional Studiies:

It's been a bugger of a year so far, what with this bloody group project, Professional Studies, Broadgate of all places.  I have never been so bleeding exasperated and frustrated to the hilt as I am now.  I feel like commiting murder, I really do.  Today however was a little glimmer of light that shon right through the depths of despare, (I've spelt that wrong).  Anna our Team member has responded to me for the first time since this project started, and I'm going to celebrate by having a bottle of plonk tonight, with a nice slap up meal for me, thought I was going to say for two there now didn't you.  Anyway, I was so exstatic, I contacted Juliet, it may not sound anything much, but boy it had to happen at some stage, I took everything she threw at me and more, and I hung right in there and wallop, it happened.  Just goes to show, if you persivere you'll hit the jackpot eventually.  Right, I'm Knaked now, see you all later.