The Grindstone
Funny how when one gets back to school, it does not feel as though one left it.
Today was good and generally as unproductive as my other days.
With all my randomly Arty courses and spares I think I'm destined to be poor all my life.
Mummy wants me to take Applied Communications at Camosun next year while I'm still figuring out exactly what I might like to be when I grow up. Tell me honestly, "Applied Communications" sounds like such a dead end, looser course. I might as well go into "trades".. Sorry for the meanness of that remark, no offense to trades workers, you'll all soon be richer than me.
Today was a good day, but now I am hungry and feeling uneasy about something (?)
Today was good and generally as unproductive as my other days.
With all my randomly Arty courses and spares I think I'm destined to be poor all my life.
Mummy wants me to take Applied Communications at Camosun next year while I'm still figuring out exactly what I might like to be when I grow up. Tell me honestly, "Applied Communications" sounds like such a dead end, looser course. I might as well go into "trades".. Sorry for the meanness of that remark, no offense to trades workers, you'll all soon be richer than me.
Today was a good day, but now I am hungry and feeling uneasy about something (?)