it took me almost an hour just to switch this freaking com on. no kidding. i even turned to talking to the com, encouraging it, sayanging it and telling it that its perhaps the last time that its ever gonna be switched on.

you see, i was really desperate.

and if you're wondering why im actually so free as to spend an hour just to switch on the com, think about the word unemployed.

funny how when i was working at cotton on, i wished i was unemployed just so that i could have more time to spare.

now that ive left the job, im hoping im employed (with income flowing in :) :) :) :) ) cos i have too much time to spare.


so im holding on to my phone almost every hour. all in hope that i'll recieve calls soon.

1. calls from uni.
2. a call from the pri sch to start my job. ah i cant wait to earn money again cos that means shopping and not window shopping :D :D :D :D

AND upon knowing how the no of applicants for the teaching degree increased by 50% and that more are applying for arts degree, my worry bug came knocking on my door again.

why like that, why why why?????

increased competition = probably lesser chances of getting in = so screwed = how can i not worry?!?!?!?!?!

im beginning to dislike this phase of post a levels period. cos i can do nth but to wait... and wait... and wait for the uni outcome.

now that,
sucks.

k im ranting too much.


on a random note, my dad sis and myself tried breaking into the house just now. and we failed terribly.

i tell you,
being a burglar takes necessary skills man.


this post is too wordy.

10:43 PM