Goodo.
So, here I was, being all "aargh, it's too hot...I can't live...It's so hot". Admittedly, this week has been rather warm, but guess what, ladies and gents?
It's going to get worse!!!!!!!!!!!!
On Sunday in New South Wales (my state, also NSW) the temperature is supposed to be 47 ºC. Now, that may not seem like much, but for those friendly Fahrenheiters out there, that's 116.6 ºF. And, in a way to clear that up more for you, that will officially make NSW the hottest place on Earth. Need it to be more glaringly obvious? OK...Everything - plants, animals, people - starts to die at 50 ºC.
I, for one, will be going to either, A) the pools, or B) the movies.
Um.
Went to that information night thingo at the university and it was cool. I mean, I'm dying because I'm not doing Psych, but I really believe that doing English Lit. will afford me more opportunities in the long run. I mean, if I wind up doing that Arts (Languages) degree (if someone will take me), I can still do Psychology. And, as I learned today, Applied Linguistics (fuck yeah).
Anyway, off track. The night was good (if a little long) and all of the people who spoke were pretty good and interesting. They were all frighteningly qualified and quite a few were doctors, which was nice to see. I'm always so impressed by titles, lol...I want one! I came away from it all pretty informed and comfortable with my choice (still am, even though, you know, no Psych) and looking forward to the whole thing as my big chance. No pressure.
Um.
Work was pretty bad this week - one day all of the registers crashed and we had to ring everything up manually. As in, pen and paper and calculator and no small amount of freaking right the fuck out. Keep in mind that my mathematical skills are almost literally nil, so I found the whole experience rather taxing. It made me feel stupid.
Er.
So yeah. I don't know...Some other stuff.
Going to the city tomorrow (too hot!!!!!!) to get my suit taken up and to drop a cash bomb on it to clear up some of that lay-by. And then I'm hightailing it out of there back to aircon.
Peace.
It's going to get worse!!!!!!!!!!!!
On Sunday in New South Wales (my state, also NSW) the temperature is supposed to be 47 ºC. Now, that may not seem like much, but for those friendly Fahrenheiters out there, that's 116.6 ºF. And, in a way to clear that up more for you, that will officially make NSW the hottest place on Earth. Need it to be more glaringly obvious? OK...Everything - plants, animals, people - starts to die at 50 ºC.
I, for one, will be going to either, A) the pools, or B) the movies.
Um.
Went to that information night thingo at the university and it was cool. I mean, I'm dying because I'm not doing Psych, but I really believe that doing English Lit. will afford me more opportunities in the long run. I mean, if I wind up doing that Arts (Languages) degree (if someone will take me), I can still do Psychology. And, as I learned today, Applied Linguistics (fuck yeah).
Anyway, off track. The night was good (if a little long) and all of the people who spoke were pretty good and interesting. They were all frighteningly qualified and quite a few were doctors, which was nice to see. I'm always so impressed by titles, lol...I want one! I came away from it all pretty informed and comfortable with my choice (still am, even though, you know, no Psych) and looking forward to the whole thing as my big chance. No pressure.
Um.
Work was pretty bad this week - one day all of the registers crashed and we had to ring everything up manually. As in, pen and paper and calculator and no small amount of freaking right the fuck out. Keep in mind that my mathematical skills are almost literally nil, so I found the whole experience rather taxing. It made me feel stupid.
Er.
So yeah. I don't know...Some other stuff.
Going to the city tomorrow (too hot!!!!!!) to get my suit taken up and to drop a cash bomb on it to clear up some of that lay-by. And then I'm hightailing it out of there back to aircon.
Peace.