So yay... I passed my exams and am now officially graduated.

And blah!! Because my boss is having a shitty day, life isn't helping me out the way it should (money-wise) and for fuck's sake, I was MORE than capable to do an admin job at P&G, but they didn't want me.

Just bugger off.

Thankeeverymuch.

I'm feeling kinda sick today. Got a fever, some minor throat ache and a killer head ache. Plus, the meds I took are making me oozy and foggy in the brain. Food doesn't seem to offer any kind of antidote. Thank goth I have the day off tomorrow.

Only problem with that is, I got tomorrow off to study for my exam on Thursday. If I'm too sick to study, I ( Read more... )

After FIVE long exhausting hours of cleaning my new studio, I could finally get my boxes and stuff in. I felt great after, though exhausted to the bone, now all that's left is unpacking. (and doing the actual living of course)

reflectingone helped me with my resume for P&G (and she and her partner darthshrike helped mucho with the cleaning gear for the move), so maybe we' ( Read more... )

I'm officially looking for a new job. I feel kinda guilty for abandonning my fun coleagues, but I seriously cannot work under these circumstances...

The longer I work here, the more I get the feeling I need a new job... Either I'm swamped, or I don't have anything to do for a few hours, only to be 'firmly advised' later that I should be doing this this and this. Things he could have mentioned hours before and would have saved me a whole lot of nagging to my colleagues to PLEASE give me a task ( Read more... )

Tired! Thank goth it's the last week of my commute. Getting up at five thirty AM is way way too tiring. (Yes, I know I'm nagging about it, I'm a girl that LOVES her sleep ( Read more... )

I'm focused on achieving my musical and linguistical dreams and spend most of my nights dreaming of a guy. *giggle* Works for me. I've set my sights on this one, future-wise, though
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What a week. It seemed pretty calm, until Wednesday came around.

I had decided to register for singing lessons, which include a course on how to read and write music. When I arrived there, my bankcard did wonky stuff (must kill Dexia!) and I couldn't pay. No registration. Then the kind lady behind the counter practically shouted at me that " ( Read more... )

...you were warned ( Read more... )

Still haven't got the get-the-right-email-to-the-right-person thing down. It's been over a week. Maybe I should put in more of an effort. *ponders ( Read more... )