Post-Grad
Woosh, that was university, mate...I can't help but suspect that I won't able to spend so much of the Masters bumming around (I ended up applying for the PhD, and the interview board shared my original opinion).
Mainly, I hope I can keep touch with guys, and learn how to fill out a taxform and get through an interview sometime. And I actually need to write some stuff before I head off to Ghana for six weeks.
I'm 'helping out', somewhere 'two hours from the capital, wherever we've got a place', for half the usual volunteer organisation fee. Maybe not such a good time to watch the 'Hostel 2' trailer...but, hey, when anything can be faked, what's the point in paranoia?
Seriously, my job seems to be combined teacher/playgroup attendent, with optional HIV education I will certainly do. And whatever other functions I can think of, implying I should sit up and think of them now. I'd probably be more nervous if I was getting training, but it should be easier than American Summer Camp.
Love to everyone from uni, will try to put up something fun next time.