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[May. 6th, 2011|06:15 pm] |
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Twelve. |
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[Apr. 5th, 2011|08:24 am] |
I spent several hours arguing with another intern in the Russian Ministry's office today. He kept trying to slip into Russian to mutter about me. While I don't know the language, I am handy with translating spells. And it annoyed me that he was being so unprofessional. It turned into a three hour 'discussion' before I managed to get a hold of the file I'd been asking for. That's three hours I could have used for something besides arguing over a Floo portal, if he'd just given me the file when I'd first asked.
Gee, I wonder why people think the Ministries don't cooperate.
Jason and Marian are supposed to come over for dinner tonight, and I don't think I have anything to cook. I guess that means I’ll have to go to the market before heading home. I hope Claudia isn’t working; I’ll never get home in time to cook if she’s there. |
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