
When I was still quite young, I was offered the chance to spend several weeks in the South of France. My Uncle was going to drive me down in his vintage MG sports car. There would be sun, sand and, crucially, French girls.
I was too scared of the French girls to go.
What do you regret not doing?
( , Thu 5 Oct 2006, 13:25)
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Let's see: archaeology vs. chemical engineering. One has 4 hours' work a week, a free holiday in Greece and is completely irrelevant to my current job. The other has 28 hours' work a week, BLOODY HARD MATHS and is completely irrelevant to my current job.
I think I fscked up bigtime there.
( , Mon 9 Oct 2006, 21:21, Reply)
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