I’m sat in the centre of one of the iciest rooms to date. Surprisingly the actual temperature is warm. I’m sat next to one of the most condescending and patronising girls I’ve met. I would say woman, but she possesses no class. The lady on my other side is a sweet Belgian woman, I’m leaning on her side, away from the ice queen.
It’s funny the entire room is segregated; it’s a world map in the wrong order. I don’t know if I’m going to stick with this. Got to go!