I HAS A JOB! OMG, YAY!

And I start on Monday.

^_^

I get my own desk, my own PC and I think I get my own office phone. This makes me very happy and will let me play pretend that I'm a grown up.

Because let's face it, when life gets hard, my way to get through it is to play make-believe.

I don't mean to sound so whiny since many people would kill for my life (I think), but I never realized how LONELY home is.

Seriously.

There's no one for me to play with. *smiles* Phrased like that, I sound like a child. But I mean, there's no one for me to talk with or be STUPID with.

Mum's eager to have me clinging to her side, but I'm not so eager since all we ever talk about (I use the term "we" loosely) is family gossip, weight, and looks. Ick. Shiv and Avi are pretty much cocooned and keep their door locked all the friggin' time so that's them out of the ruling. And dad is...well...dad.

Yes, these titles are getting more and more unimaginative. What can I say? I'm TIRED. XD

All play and no work makes Simi a dull dull child.

And also, I'm on my periods. Being a girl SUCKS ASS.

*hisses and throws things about*

And also, Friday 30th is the last ever show of Kawaii. *sob* It's been a lot of fun, but it feels so strange to be doing the show without my fellow hostess. *looks at Ally and scowls*

BUT I'm hoping we'll get some listeners in so then the show can go out with a bang! ^_^;

I love being on the radio, even if it is a student radio. *smiles*

I always wanted to be dedicated to something worthwhile, and I guess in some ways, I am dedicated to my piano playing (which is the only worthwhile thing I'm dedicated to - ANIME AND GAMES DON'T COUNT, WAH!)

But I also wanted to be dedicated to Kube too. ^_^;

Um...yeah...I'm really really not...possibly because I'm not actually on the commitee.

I woke up at 6.30 to get prepared for a show at 8am. Joined five other people in the studio who had ALL been there for 24 hours. Scary scary stuff.

I'm determined to find something to be dedicated to someday, in my life. ^_^ Maybe it's time to try and take up writing again.

Am sort of amused in a non-amused way, if that makes sense.

my mother just accused me of being bulimic...and then asked if I was anorexic.

How hilarious.

In that it's totally unfounded.

I've come home. been home since Monday. Came home to do a job interview at GAME on the Friday.

Have just been screamed at by my brother for trying to be productive. Am usually screamed at because I haven't found a job.

Quite frankly, I am sick to death of everyone, everything, everybody.

Quite frasnkly, I can read right through him.

The fact that his wife has been in this country for five weeks and hasn't found a job is weighing on my mother. The fact that I've been home for two days and am already searching is quite frankly, showing her up.

What a fucking piece of shit my life sometimes becomes.

If there's one thing I hate about essays, its referencing and putting down everything in footnotes.

And this time, for a stonking 47 page dissertation which (so far) is 11720 words long (the maximum is 12000), I have 100 references to complete!

ICK!

Just ick.

Also, Ally? YOU SMELL. MWAHAHA. I CAN SMELL YOU FROM ENGLAND AND YOU SMELL OF SPANISH OMELETTE MIXED IN WITH THE STENCH OF DANTE'S BREATH!

...

^_^

Oh My God.

I know I love the sun. But I hate the heat.

GAH.

I don't know actually. There's several things I love and hate about all soprts of weather.

eg Winter = hate the cold, hate being sick. LOve the fact that there are no wasps.
Summer = hate the heat, love the sun, not really ill, HATE WASPS.

I can't win.

God should have created a place, a really rare place, where no wasps can live, where it's cold, but sunny.

As a result, there's a nest outside my window of what people are claiming are mason bees. I am not convinced. Am too scared to open my window. Am too scared that they'll still find a way into my bathroom somehow or another.

So I had to bite the bullet.

I have a deskfan in my room.

Thought I was fine with it. Honestly did. Fiddled with the dial to turn it onto its lowest setting. And then accidentally switched it to its highest setting.

Shreiked.

I think I hate wasps and fans because they make a similar buzzing sound. *shudder*

Fadagaski. Your dissertation is well and truly finished. I've printed it out and everything, will get it bound later on today and then will hand it in TOMORROW. So not only do you have it done, but it will be handed in A WHOLE FUCKING DAY EARLY.

YAY.

XD

And as for my own work, guess what everyone!

I'M NEARLY DONE! XDDDDD!

And my God, WHAT a ride it has been!

As of now, I have 1837 words left to go!

Once upon a time, in a land far away, called Keele, there was a headless chicken. And she ran around the room that she had been given, clucking and falling over Death Note bags and ripping pieces of very important paper by accident.

She had two appointments to make one day, so sat around in her PJs up until a half hour before an appointment before she decided to get ready. And then the rest of the story will be told later...

XD

HIIIIIII!!!

Okay, so this is what the plan is today.

Appointment with Tim - 10am
Appointment with Head of Department - 2pm
Dissertation work - ...hours in between I guess...
Printing off work for Ally - evening

It's not a busy day, it's just sort of new to me because I have never gone up to anyone and asked for a reference before. Hopefully they all know what they're doing so we'll see.