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Outside the Maples building is an old wooden bench with a plaque on it, donated by one of the college alumna, and I've never stopped to actually look at it before this morning. The name on the plaque is, in fact:
Jane WENTWORTH ELLIOT.
Me: sjhdisaudsbdsdb??
Awesome, y/n? I wish my surname was half as lit-geeky.
Anyway, once again my grand plans for the day have been swept out the window by the prospect of coffee + Glebe markets + Thai lunch + fun shopping with some of the other postgrads. Oops. Tonight I am going to chain myself to a library table (oh yeah. you wish you had Saturday night prospects as exciting as mine.) and STUDY.
(I have not forgotten about the top fives meme, it's just...taking a while.)
Jane WENTWORTH ELLIOT.
Me: sjhdisaudsbdsdb??
Awesome, y/n? I wish my surname was half as lit-geeky.
Anyway, once again my grand plans for the day have been swept out the window by the prospect of coffee + Glebe markets + Thai lunch + fun shopping with some of the other postgrads. Oops. Tonight I am going to chain myself to a library table (oh yeah. you wish you had Saturday night prospects as exciting as mine.) and STUDY.
(I have not forgotten about the top fives meme, it's just...taking a while.)