I always used to consider myself a writer. What do you want to be when you grow up? A writer. What is the one thing you know you're good at? Writing. What's the one thing you love to do? Write. Bah-humbug. I used to think a lot of things ( Read more... )

S'amazing how things pan out sometimes just the way you think they're supposed to. More than that, s'amazing how things pan out the way you think they're supposed to but then had never even planned it to work out this way. But then s'also amazing how now matter how well you think it all panned out, there's always that annoying little chink in the ( Read more... )

Excited - this is my last day at the company! I never thought this would have happened this soon, I only ever dreamed about it. And I'm excited about the changes that lie ahead of me, as I always say change is a good experience whether the result is or isn't ( Read more... )

I got REM tickets!

Impulse buy

I'm sure it'll be good.

But it's just so damn expensive!

But I'm sure it'll be good.

I'VE RESIGNED!!!!!

ohmigodohmigodohmigodicantbelieveiveactuallydoneit

I'm gonna get a new job. I'm gonna get one soon. I'm gonna get a new job within the next three weeks. It's going to happen for me ( Read more... )

Did what I thought I'd put a temporary halt to and started looking for jobs again. Saw a few I might've once applied for a few months/weeks ago but somehow lost heart to apply for them tonight - I'm either getting more selective in what I apply for or I'm starting to lose faith in my professional capabilities ( Read more... )

I thought Ngaiire had it in the bag last night. Then again, I thought Ngaiire had it in the bag during her Group 1 performance ... **HMPH** she's so much better than EmeliaDon't get me wrong, I actually find myself endearing to Emelia's humility which to me seems really genuine, I don't think it's a put on by any means, and her If I Don't Have You ( Read more... )

I never understand why it's so hard for me to just get on with doing uni work. Why is it so hard to just sit down, process my thoughts, type them out and edit afterwards for academic merit? At the height of my stress and anxiety, I reach out for my long time friend, Procrastination, and his partner, the Internet ( Read more... )