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[chess]

I smell of cigarette smoke. This is why I hate pubs. (I had a shower this morning, too, which makes it doubly annoying.)

I did, however, manage to distribute CICCU Gospels to Ewan, enismirdal and a random CUWoCSian, and get CUWoCS talking about the Bible for quite a while. (Admittedly they were trying to find goth lyrics in it, but still.)

This amused me. Now I need sleep.

Comments

[edith-the-hutt.livejournal.com]

Did I leave my books at the pub. The Book of Mormon I can live without but the Hums of Pooh and P&P I'd rather not lose.

[naath.livejournal.com]

Yes. Ewan has them.

[tienelle.livejournal.com]

I wasn't looking for goth lyrics; I just found them. Lots of them. I'm still not sure what that book was doing in there.

[darnn.livejournal.com]

If you have to look, you're doing something wrong.

[senji.livejournal.com]

Can I commend The Free Press and The Cambridge Blue both of which are non-smoking?

[tienelle.livejournal.com]

I have done so. Repeatedly. Ewan refuses to see reason. However, Chess has the pretty-girl advantage, and might have better luck.

[chess]

1) I imagine they're rather further away from Churchill, which in fact may be one of the main objections. Walking across town at midnight is not something I arrange to do if I can manage to arrange things to be nearer.
2) Whilst I probably will end up turning up to CUWoCS every now and again, I don't plan on it being a regular thing; I don't normally finish CU stuff until about 10 on a Wednesday, by which time it's hardly worth trekking out (especially if it *is* halfway across town).
3) I suspect Ewan's opinion of my prettiness is much lower than your opinion of it.

(Yes, I should be heading lecture-wards, or at least doing work. Oh well.)

[marnanel.livejournal.com]

The idea of a CUWoCS/CICCU discussion amuses me somewhat.

[nameandnature]

CICCU person: Here, have this tract.

CUWoCS person: Here, have this tract.

[haggis.livejournal.com]

*falls over laughing*

[naath.livejournal.com]

And we were in the non smoking bit of the pub.

[chess]

Which seemed to work in the earlier part of the evening, but failed miserably as time went on to keep the smoke away from us.