

This week I have mainly been obsessing about my PGCE interview, which happened today. There are only a handfull of places left and there were at least 30 people at the interview. I had a literacy test, a group interview and an individual interview. I think it all went well but I have to wait 7-10 days to find out the result. That gives me plenty more time to obsess over it and disect the interview bit by bit. Great. Also, I was the only one not wearing black or grey suits. I tried to put mine on this morning but it wouldn't zip up over my brand new fat ass (I have put on a stone and a half since giving up smoking in November). The picture is of what I wore today. Ah well, at least they might remember me for being colouful!
I have also been obsessing over the party I went to at the weekend. It would have gone so well, had my boyfriend's brother's mate not brought along a guy who turned out to have already robbed the host twice and fallen out quite spectacularly with him. We told him it wasn't a good idea if he hadn't been invited. You ever tried reasoning with drunk people? Not so sucessful! We felt very bad for it, despite it not being our fault. I don't think anyone at the party was too happy about it either. I hope it doesn't cost us a friendship.
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