and she dreams again...
Today started off real rough, man. I woke up 10 mins before the time that i was suppose to be in school. I called vicki, and rushed to get ready. I ran out of the house, and injured my last tow real bad on the way. It was bleeding when i got into the cab. Cab fare was 15 bucks. No, im no longer rich. Got to school, and the talk was till almost 2pm. TOLDCHA. how can so much be one hour long? hahaha. Specialist group is worrying me like hell. I have no grp. ya, it's lax to do just two electives the whole freakin sem, but i wish to be in a specilist and do post pro for them. Im gona take post pro for elective also. Last time, it used to be what i wana do for elective out of interest, but nowadays I'm really thinking about my future, what jobs i can get, and what i'm gonna do after poly. It's giving me quite a headache, coz if FSv dip aint enuff for me, i'd have to go into a totally diff line of work. dad says career is v impt. Something that will give you more than enuff to survive, esp if ou're thinking long term.
Another dip? Another diff course? I might haf to do that; but first, i so want to be an editor.
Talk was over, and i wanted to go lunch with ana and vicki. Some shite happened. All of us got fishing pissed. I was already upset enuff about all the yr three stuff,a dn my toe was realli painful. It's now bandaged with gouze and tape with medicine on it. Dad says to be careful coz it may turn v septic, then i haf a problem. It needs to heal before next sat, coz of easter vigil!
I decided to call dad, coz i couldnt't hang ard waiting anymore. Nothing was turing out rite this afternoon. So i went home with dad, but bought stuff first at bedok. Bumped into an ex colleague from bedok pizze hut. Goish, of all people.
WEll, once i got home, everything was better. I told bro my worries, and he said, just pray about it. Everything wilkl come by then you decide. Yeah. and if only i could sing as a job forever. 8-11+ was cantor practise for easter cigil. Met baby there. he came from school, my poor thing. He left quite early to send off i think either joe or joel...his cousin...wish i could have gone tif him...but sam was wooping mad today. There's now more to practise besides psalm6. i haf to practise my verse for litany of the saints too. rofl! full suit, with pretty shoes and pastel top, here i come!
Listening to Tori Amos' Scarlet Walk cd...how ironic..when i heard the lyrics " I tot i knew you well..." hehe...nite nite...
kor has gone fishing!!! oh man...wish i can go there too..,but ive no patience for fishing....
Today started off real rough, man. I woke up 10 mins before the time that i was suppose to be in school. I called vicki, and rushed to get ready. I ran out of the house, and injured my last tow real bad on the way. It was bleeding when i got into the cab. Cab fare was 15 bucks. No, im no longer rich. Got to school, and the talk was till almost 2pm. TOLDCHA. how can so much be one hour long? hahaha. Specialist group is worrying me like hell. I have no grp. ya, it's lax to do just two electives the whole freakin sem, but i wish to be in a specilist and do post pro for them. Im gona take post pro for elective also. Last time, it used to be what i wana do for elective out of interest, but nowadays I'm really thinking about my future, what jobs i can get, and what i'm gonna do after poly. It's giving me quite a headache, coz if FSv dip aint enuff for me, i'd have to go into a totally diff line of work. dad says career is v impt. Something that will give you more than enuff to survive, esp if ou're thinking long term.
Another dip? Another diff course? I might haf to do that; but first, i so want to be an editor.
Talk was over, and i wanted to go lunch with ana and vicki. Some shite happened. All of us got fishing pissed. I was already upset enuff about all the yr three stuff,a dn my toe was realli painful. It's now bandaged with gouze and tape with medicine on it. Dad says to be careful coz it may turn v septic, then i haf a problem. It needs to heal before next sat, coz of easter vigil!
I decided to call dad, coz i couldnt't hang ard waiting anymore. Nothing was turing out rite this afternoon. So i went home with dad, but bought stuff first at bedok. Bumped into an ex colleague from bedok pizze hut. Goish, of all people.
WEll, once i got home, everything was better. I told bro my worries, and he said, just pray about it. Everything wilkl come by then you decide. Yeah. and if only i could sing as a job forever. 8-11+ was cantor practise for easter cigil. Met baby there. he came from school, my poor thing. He left quite early to send off i think either joe or joel...his cousin...wish i could have gone tif him...but sam was wooping mad today. There's now more to practise besides psalm6. i haf to practise my verse for litany of the saints too. rofl! full suit, with pretty shoes and pastel top, here i come!
Listening to Tori Amos' Scarlet Walk cd...how ironic..when i heard the lyrics " I tot i knew you well..." hehe...nite nite...
kor has gone fishing!!! oh man...wish i can go there too..,but ive no patience for fishing....
posted by melissa at 4/04/2004 03:20:00 AM
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