Arooga!

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When I got home from work today, there was a letter on my bed. It was from Lismore University, which is about four hours up the coat. It told me that my application for deferrment has been aprooved.

Whoohoo!

I had no IDEA how much I was waiting for this, how in limbo I was without it, without knowing whether I HAD a future to prepare for or not. It feels so good to know it is THERE, now, that I am going to Lismore next year. My life has been set onto a path. Thank God. I needed some bloody stability.

I think I need a new job for the year. The bloody toy store is driving me crazy. My manager is a condescending bitch, and my brain is completely inactive. How many brain cells does it take to fill the Coke fridge, really? This is NOT what I want to do with my life.

I am thinking, perhaps, of looking for a secretarial position at a newspaper or magazine, something that is going to get my foot in the door for the future. There seems no point in going further in the retail industry when I don't really want to be any further in. I don't know how the people I work with can only want that for their life. I don't know how you could possibly stand it.

Oh, how fascinating, my aunt is upstairs reading information about fibre and the colon. Fascinating stuff.

Euw.

That is all for this afternoon from THIS immensely satisfied chickadee, whose road of life now has a direction.

Comments

Congratulations, Angie.

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Quite good hear, the best day of your life is when you see that "Acceptance" letter in the mail.