Hey, it's been a while since I've posted anything meaningful and I guess now would be a great time to do that. So hello everybody. It's been a nice little vacation, but I'm back, I guess.
So yes, I am still around. Still working but getting a little less happy than I was thinking about the absolutely craptacular pay I get. I skipped today because I was getting burnt out on it. I think I did pretty damn good to go one month without missing a day. I also have tomorrow off so I wanted to be able to relax for a little bit. What was weird is that when I usually fake being sick, I do get a bad stomach ache - and today I didn't have one. Tomorrow I am definitely going to try to get another job because I can't keep wasting my time like this.
In about 4 months, I am "supposedly" off to Australia. Still, my vital questions for the university go unanswered. I am going to wait a few more days to get an answer from them. I would really think that they'd work a little harder to answer my questions if I am going to invest $55,000 into their institution over the next three years. Don't you think I'd get a little more respect than having to wait 2 or 3 weeks for a damned answer?
I can't really get anywhere until those questions are answered. Once those questions are answered, I can FINALLY pay my fees. When those fees are paid, then I have to do my student visa. Before that's finalized, I have to purchase overseas health coverage, get a physical done and think about buying a ticket to LA. So I am waiting - right now, I am actually supposed to be getting my student visa done. I'm actually very mad, but as Gilbert says, I need to be more aggressive, or um, proactive.
I also found something called "Here, here" that I wrote a while back, from when I lived in my old house. It had to be from about 10-12 years ago. I remember, one day, just following 'something' into a place in the forest then just stopping and thinking - now what? Around the time, I was battling a bit of depression I think for one reason or another. I guess the something could have been described as the spirit or ghost of a little girl... then I looked around when I stopped and it disappeared. Um, my house was actually 'inhabitited' (I can't say haunted because she wasn't very scary) by a girl of about 8-10 years old - and I'm curious now to know whether that was the case or not. If 'she' was actually the same person. It really made me think back and reflect around that time period. You know, the days when my self-esteem wasn't totally wrecked. Yet, I was depressed...
I'm a bit down today, but in a way, I'm not really depressed. I am starting to dislike my job, and I am getting fed up with the uni for not handling things the way they really should. I'm sure if someone were to give me around $140,000 or a Nintendo Wii, I'd be pretty darn happy. :)
But anyway, just letting you guys know that I'm still kickin' chicken. I should go to sleep but I don't want to - the internet is boring me a lot lately. Bye for now.
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