Monday, February 28, 2005
Well now, it's about time, don't you think? Heh, been busy busy busy children. My last week at work's around the corner, and here I am, making a desperate attempt to map out my future. Intimidating stuff :) I'm applying for a BACHELOR OF ARTS IN MASS COMMUNICATION (INCORPORATING ADVANCED DIPLOMA IN MASS COMMUNICATIONS). Quite a mouthful eh? Heh, don't let the syllables give you too much of a headache. Considering the amount of money being pumped into it, it'd better have as many words as possible. I WANT EVERY CENT TO COUNT. And yes, as some of you already know, it's not my money to start with. But hey, I have this thing called a conscience, and I really don't need the additional nagging :)
Ugh, the amount of paper I have to dig up for the application. Actually, when I think about it, it's not a lot. Finding it is the tricky part. *sigh* Such is, the burden of being responsible (or at least, making the vain effort to be) :)
I feel that it's only right that I touch on the weather recently. And no, this isn't some desperate attempt to have something to act as filler for this post. If that was the case, I'd be talking about American Idol, or how many bristles were on my toothbrush (hey, you have your preferred flavour of filler, and I have mine, so stop that eye-rolling). But seriously though, it's been hot enough to have bush fires occur here recently, and then all of a sudden (well, today actually), rain's coming down like pee from a German with irritable bowel syndrome (okay, that made as about much sense to you as it did to me, but it sounded cool at the time). I guess it shouldn't even be worth bringing up, but I caught "The Day After Tomorrow" on DVD recently, and I can't help but have this nagging feeling that Mother Nature's PMS-ing, and will smite us down with one of her mighty bitch-slaps...
Okay, that's it for now. I wish to pass out in the comfort and security that is my bed. I will, of course, detail you again with the gripping details of my life at the next available juncture, which will be WHENEVER I FEEL LIKE IT! MUAHAHAHA! (Yes, the power trip turns me on as much as it does you. Savour it...) Good night boys and girls :)
Ugh, the amount of paper I have to dig up for the application. Actually, when I think about it, it's not a lot. Finding it is the tricky part. *sigh* Such is, the burden of being responsible (or at least, making the vain effort to be) :)
I feel that it's only right that I touch on the weather recently. And no, this isn't some desperate attempt to have something to act as filler for this post. If that was the case, I'd be talking about American Idol, or how many bristles were on my toothbrush (hey, you have your preferred flavour of filler, and I have mine, so stop that eye-rolling). But seriously though, it's been hot enough to have bush fires occur here recently, and then all of a sudden (well, today actually), rain's coming down like pee from a German with irritable bowel syndrome (okay, that made as about much sense to you as it did to me, but it sounded cool at the time). I guess it shouldn't even be worth bringing up, but I caught "The Day After Tomorrow" on DVD recently, and I can't help but have this nagging feeling that Mother Nature's PMS-ing, and will smite us down with one of her mighty bitch-slaps...
Okay, that's it for now. I wish to pass out in the comfort and security that is my bed. I will, of course, detail you again with the gripping details of my life at the next available juncture, which will be WHENEVER I FEEL LIKE IT! MUAHAHAHA! (Yes, the power trip turns me on as much as it does you. Savour it...) Good night boys and girls :)
