Ouch! My squeedelyspooch!
Life in Sydney, (that filthy, people-infested hell-hole) marches on slowly but surely. Nearly two weeks down, just over two more to go.
I'm still coughing up all sorts of interestingly coloured goo. Fun! Fortauntly I always have my trusty box of tissues with me. Kinda sad considering how many trees worth of paper I am already using on the course- EVERYTHING gets printed out about a billion times.
The course is hella easy though. Some of my classmates seem to be struggling, but maybe they just aren't used to it or something. It is rather time consuming though. The whole bloody 9 to 5 things just doesn't make any sense to me. If everyone is working 9-5 and having a lunch break around the same time, how the hell are you supposed to get anything done???
Job interview this Saturday. Really want this job. Good money, great hours, actually utilises my Political Science major (!??). Squee that I got an interview, but eep in that I have to perform well in an interview when I am NOT at my best. Grah!
The backpackers rotate frequently, bringing a new menu of drunken sun-worshippers to keep me awake at night. Still, it is fun ranting at different people to the usual.
So, going home for the weekend tomorrow! When I get there, I will sleep lots! And do some homework (otherwise I have to write a couple of essays by hand. Easy and only 750-1000 words each, but writing essays by hand sucks). I will also get myself a fabled *real job* (droooooooooool!) and see my most important people/cats. Huzzah!
PS now waking up at 6am every day, alarm or no and regardless of weekday/weekend status. Eerie.
I'm still coughing up all sorts of interestingly coloured goo. Fun! Fortauntly I always have my trusty box of tissues with me. Kinda sad considering how many trees worth of paper I am already using on the course- EVERYTHING gets printed out about a billion times.
The course is hella easy though. Some of my classmates seem to be struggling, but maybe they just aren't used to it or something. It is rather time consuming though. The whole bloody 9 to 5 things just doesn't make any sense to me. If everyone is working 9-5 and having a lunch break around the same time, how the hell are you supposed to get anything done???
Job interview this Saturday. Really want this job. Good money, great hours, actually utilises my Political Science major (!??). Squee that I got an interview, but eep in that I have to perform well in an interview when I am NOT at my best. Grah!
The backpackers rotate frequently, bringing a new menu of drunken sun-worshippers to keep me awake at night. Still, it is fun ranting at different people to the usual.
So, going home for the weekend tomorrow! When I get there, I will sleep lots! And do some homework (otherwise I have to write a couple of essays by hand. Easy and only 750-1000 words each, but writing essays by hand sucks). I will also get myself a fabled *real job* (droooooooooool!) and see my most important people/cats. Huzzah!
PS now waking up at 6am every day, alarm or no and regardless of weekday/weekend status. Eerie.