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Chapters (76)
  1. Cover
  2. SIDIN VADUKUT
  3. GOD SAVE THE DORK
  4. Dedication
  5. BOOK ONE
  6. 11 March 2007
  7. 17 March 2007
  8. 18 March 2007
  9. 19 March 2007
  10. 20 March 2007
  11. 21 March 2007
  12. 22 March 2007
  13. 23 March 2007
  14. 24 March 2007
  15. 25 March 2007
  16. 26 March 2007
  17. 27 March 2007
  18. 28 March 2007
  19. 29 March 2007
  20. 30 March 2007
  21. 31 March 2007
  22. 1 April 2007
  23. 2 April 2007
  24. 4 April 2007
  25. 5 April 2007
  26. 6 April 2007
  27. 7 April 2007
  28. 8 April 2007
  29. 9 April 2007
  30. 12 April 2007
  31. 14 April 2007
  32. 15 April 2007
  33. 16 April 2007
  34. BOOK TWO
  35. 7 May 2007
  36. 8 May 2007
  37. 14 May 2007
  38. 15 May 2007
  39. 18 May 2007
  40. 19 May 2007
  41. 22 May 2007
  42. 23 May 2007
  43. 24 May 2007
  44. 25 May 2007
  45. 02 June 2007
  46. 05 June 2007
  47. 07 June 2007
  48. 10 June 2007
  49. 11 June 2007
  50. 12 May 2007
  51. 17 May 2007
  52. 21 June 2007
  53. 24 June 2007
  54. 27 June 2007
  55. 28 June 2007
  56. 29 June 2007
  57. 2 July 2007
  58. 5 July 2007
  59. 6 July 2007
  60. 7 July 2007
  61. 9 July 2007
  62. 10 July 2007
  63. 11 July 2007
  64. 12 July 2007
  65. 13 July 2007
  66. 14 July 2007
  67. 15 July 2007
  68. 16 July 2007
  69. 17 July 2007
  70. 18 July 2007
  71. 19 July 2007
  72. 20 July 2007
  73. 21 July 2007
  74. 22 July 2007
  75. Author’s Note
  76. Acknowledgements

So I took the lift to the first floor, and then took the stairs to the service section on the ground floor. I walked up to the door, swiped my card, pushed it open and walked through. Which is when I suddenly realized that I had by mistake dropped the St Hilda brochure from the noticeboard on the floor on the other side of the door. So I turned around and swiped with my card, opened the door and reached through to pick it up. I wanted to quickly leave without being noticed, so I tried to lean in and lean out before the door swung shut.

The first part went ahead as planned. The door opened, I leaned inside smoothly, picked up the flyer and then … and then my timing went wrong. I couldn’t make it out of the door before it swung back on that spring thing. So my shoulders got stuck in between. It was quite painful. I pulled myself out. Which is when I made my major mistake. My shoulders got out of the door, but my swipe card, on my neck strap, remained inside. And the door shut.

Yes Diary. Fuck.

So on one side of the door my swipe card hung on the strap. On the other side I was stuck with my head squashed against the door. There was not enough strap to even pull my head through it.

It took forty minutes before one of the security guards noticed me in the back door CCTV camera. I just stood there with my face against the glass like a bloody idiot. While the concert started at St Hilda’s. The guard came slowly and opened the door at around 1.20 p.m.

Then he made me fill in a Security Incident report. He was laughing continuously and without sympathy. But then these Eastern European fellows are like that.

So now I am sitting here without anything to do for the next four hours.

Fed up of London culture.

7.25 p.m.

Stupendous LLTLF meeting Diary! No time to go into details now. But let me just say that suddenly things with LLTLF are looking splendid because of one reason … and it rhymes with Shinese Kudding!

Ha ha.

Had a quick chat with a lady called Lily in Dufresne London HR who told me that she has received the documents from Dominic and will prepare the revised salary slips within the next 24 hours. She said that the system to generate slips is connected to the banking software and so she’ll have to figure out a way to bypass some restrictions. But she is confident things can be completed in a day or two.