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Bones sinking like stones
All that we've fought for
All these places we've grown
All of us are done for
And we live in a beautiful world
Yeah we do, yeah we do
We live in a beautiful world
The person whom I pushed away last week has taken a week away from work; he asked on friday for this holiday. I hadn't realised he would be quite that upset. Thankfully my project leader has showed me just how human he is; we had a good chat about it and he agreed (based on my version of events) that I had done the right thing by asking to tone down the relationship. I'd like to apologise to my project leader but I'm too introverted to do it in person, so: I'm sorry andy for dismissing you as totally heartless, I was wrong.
Britain is being soaked again, scientists are mostly in agreement about the climate change we can expect, yet the main news items here are still the fact that people want cheaper petrol.
To hell with my grandchildren's lives, I want cheaper petrol!
More later when I calm down a bit, too much coffee!