(Whilst waiting for A to finish her revision, for Husten to have his long overdue shag, not knowing what to do with himself)
Haven’t posted recently.
But.
Yet.
I’m still alive as you can see.
(but thanks for wondering and worrying)
(Jaakie)
Let me tell you, Jaakie, and everybody else, it isn’t easy to fill Fall On Me with posts when most of my friends are either marking or taking university exams.
Lucky bastards.
Including, especially, particularly A.
She isn’t the best of students, but she tries and sometimes, quite often in fact, works really hard.
Making it even harder for me … I so want her to do well.
For she is so worried about her future.
Just like we all are.
Or should be.
But it isn’t easy to fill Fall On Me with posts when most of my friends are either marking or taking university exams.
V M Husten falls right in between. Neither marking nor taking.
But so wanting to be part of what once was his life. And is now theirs.
Hers.
Feeling left out.
So.
Therefore.
A solution.
As if he is not qualified enough.
As if he does not have enough degrees.
But.
So.
Yet.
Therefore.
Another degree.
From September 2008, V M Husten will become another postgraduate, another Masters student.
Sooo exciting.
Sooo … whatever.
But for now, I sooo want to offer A a cup of fresh green tea, a large bowl of vanilla ice-cream with hot melted chocolate sauce and show her this amazing Chinese film I illegally downloaded from the internet yesterday.
She may be revising in the room next door, in my office, in your office, but you can’t, you simply can’t, Husten.
Coz she deserves …
Coz Fall On Me is not just about V M Husten.
