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| OK, time to do some work this first term. Parallel computing looks good...Hmm...a radio society... | |
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| Bloody hell! This Second term is a pile of crap! Well, apart from the radio society being so rocking... | |
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| Hmm...Third term. No lectures but time to start my thesis. Bugger it, my radio show starts in an hour. | |
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| Right now I should be working, but I am too busy DJ-ing and hob-knobbing with celebrities to care! | |
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| It nearly killed me but I knocked out a thesis in 10 days and...what's this...? Planes crashing into the World Trade Centre? | |
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| What you can't see in this panel is me sleeping rough on the floor of the toilets in the radio studio for a week. But at least I passed. | |
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