TNT.

So, it's a little late in the day now (the day being Monday) but the TNT bargain never came to fruition. I spent four days up in Earl's Court working at the magazine. I was promised an article and the editor deliberated on the inclusion of a feature. NOTHING was published. Nothing. I spent over £100 on that fucking train ticket and nothing came of it. Well, at least I've learned a few things:

1. Any experience is valuable;
2. Don't ever fuckin' work for TNT magazine again (or any shambolic, cheery, middle-of-the-road publications reaching out to a happy-go-lucky, young audience - in tones that are, frankly, condescending).

Ciao, folks. I'll post something of interest later - hopefully.