Trust In Me.

It's funny how few people really know me. Sure they know the Jae I choose to represent to them, but do they really know Jason? He who is hidden deep within? I don't think they do.

I went out last night to the American Sports Bar for Part 1 of Sam Americas long birthday celebrations. It was fun. Tamara, an old time colleague was there along with current colleagues, aquaintances and some guy called Aladdin (Meredith and I did sing A Whole New World...) . I oogled Sam's ex boyfriend who is pretty cute, checked out the new guy who starts Monday while he was still unaware of the fact he'd soon be my pupil and generally had a laugh.

Jessica pointed out how I'm a lot of people's "favourite". I sure am... "Jae, your my favourite" is a phrase I'm used to hearing. I don't know why... it's weird. I get a lot of hugs, I know that much.

Then today after work finished, and I had got over giving up my two trainees to real work (I hate that, like some mother hen seeing her chicks all grown up... I just want them to stay my babies for ever), we headed out to the Riverside. As is usual loads of people confided their secrets with me. Sometimes I feel like I'm a priest at confession. Sarina sent me a text with a "revelation" and I turned to her and said "I've known that for three weeks". Sometimes I think people see me as some sweet little innocent who doesn't really know much. Trust me... I know more about you than you think.

Never underestimate a skilled, and experienced, stalker.

Another new boy on Monday, Aussie. He shall be corrupted. Mwhahahahaha...

Old New Boy is terrifyingly like Stephen.... I can almost predict his next words and movements with a 100% accuracy. Old New Accounts Girl told me something I'd rather not know. My current favourite American told me she was gonna tell me something secret on Sunday. My head is likely to explode before Monday...

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