Due to degree shows, holidays, workloads, weddings, babies, Glastonbury, The British Lions Tour, Andy Murray, Michael Jackson, Farrah Fawcett, the weather, major road repairs, minor road repairs, plus a few other recent incidents, Class of ’09 will now be closing for entries at the end of July. That gives anyone looking for a placement at the hottest* design agency on the third floor of Basil Chambers an extra three and a half weeks to get their work together.
* With all due respect to The Neighbourhood.
Apologies to anyone who is genuinely upset by this extension – if you send your home address to the class email I’ll send you a mini Mars bar to make up for it. Please put “I’M GENUINELY UPSET BY THE CLASS EXTENSION AND DEMAND CONFECTIONERY TO MAKE UP FOR IT” in the subject line.
In the meantime, if you’re looking for something to do we’d recommend having a go at the Umbro/ Man City competition below. But you don’t have to if you don’t want to.
I would love some free chocolate, is this a new LOVE initiative?
I didn’t apply. And I’m not diabetic. But if I had/was, I’d be furious about this debacle. Fobbing people off with sweets is precisely the sort of self-serving policy making that got us into this mess. It’s high time this government got to grips with -
Shit. Sorry. Wrong forum.
Do you have to want to apply for ‘Class of 09′ to be upset?
Definately not Graham. Whilst LOVE’ve been completely honest and open, and acted with the utmost professionalism and integrity, giving people more time to apply for Class of 09 is another shocking example of this Government’s failure to connect with its voters.
I didn’t vote for Gordon Brown and I didn’t apply for Class of 09 either. It’s outrageous.
PS: Don’t be surprised if your mini Mars bar supplier goes to The Telegraph with this. Scandalous!
James – yes. What would you like?
John – that’s your final warning for leaving inane comments on our blog.
Graham – no. you can be upset on behalf of other people.
John – ok, THAT’S your final warning. No more, OK?
John – haven’t you got a lawn to mow or something?
Ouch. That’s low, man. You know I’m trying to put it off.
Pieman – any mini snickers going?
Sorry James – we’ve got mini Crunchies, Dairy Milks, Fudges and Caramels, but no Snickers. Life can be cruel sometimes.
If you email me a name of someone who’s saddened by the aforementioned extension, I will do my utmost to be upset for them. I feel I can’t be properly upset for somebody without knowing who I’m being upset for.
yeah it can, A crunchie would be lovely. For that friday feeling!