"Sorry, I'm not a fresher."
"Sorry I'm not a fresher."
These, the words of my quick fire response to being hounded to join a society of some description, whilst I walked back through campus on my way home.
What I'm certain of are the words that I spoke.
What I'm not certain of (now) is where the emphasis lay in the utterance...
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Friday, 18 September 2009
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