hullo

I was sitting in the canteen up in the Train Crew yesterday and I bumped into a certain gentleman at work who could potentially be one of my future ‘teachers’. Everybody’s on Facebook nowadays, and seeing as him and I get along and have a good laugh, we both did the mutual thing and ‘added’ each other.

(My Darwin – that sounds so Interweb.)

Anyway, we were sat down there whilst I was having my grub. Yakking away. Seems we both have similar interests to a certain degree, as I shifted nervously in my seat upon hearing the line, “I had a look at a few of your photos – oh and your website.”

Oh and there was also, “You’re the complete opposite of what I perceived you to be,” and something along the lines of, “No offence, but I didn’t think you were ‘intellectual’.”

This made me laugh a lot, albeit nervously. And the reason for it all?

I say the ‘F’ word a lot at work. Bad, I know, but it’s funny how some of you would never think so. And on that note, I am going to go to bed. It is 05:06 after all.