Yesterday we had an English trip to Queen Mary’s College for 4 lectures on Angela Carter’s Wise Children. Without naming names – one of them was brilliant, one was quite good, another was dull and the last… well, he didn’t seem to have been told what the title of his lecture was supposed to be. He was making good points, but thoroughly unconnected, and he kept pausing awkwardly after each one as if we were supposed to applaud. And his shirt wasn’t tucked in.This is a short extract from my lecture notes, by the way. Just to demonstrate how hard I work. (The other handwriting is from Clare… who also got bored and drew a shark devouring a fish. With much better artistic skill than demonstrated here.)
"Please give me 3-5 minutes more. My manager is having issues with her tool."