Do you know that if i buy starfruit juice (from the very reassuring brand Allswell, how can you ever be stressed with a brand name like that?) from Cheers it is $2 for two, but if I buy it from 7-11 it's $1.70 each? scandalous.
from dooce.com:
"Your first day went relatively well, and other than a rough transition when we dropped you off — a few tears, some spider-like crawling up my legs — you had a great day, made a few friends, and got to play with what seemed like a million new toys. The highlight of your day, though, was when the teacher showed you the toilet, and it wasn’t just an ordinary toilet. It was a Dora potty, with a cushiony Dora seat, and it had Dora on it. With Dora. And when we picked you up you didn’t want to leave without showing me the Dora potty, so I was all, fine, let’s have a look at this Dora potty. So we walked into the bathroom, and you ran right over to it, and before I could stop you, you hugged it. You hugged a toilet.
Leta, most marriages don’t know that type of devotion."
And I may not be going back to school. Why have I studied for so long? Why? Life is waiting for me. So no, I am not going to continue a course I'm not even sure I should be in. I'm going to go off and do something big and exciting (or small and income-sustaining) for a year until that I-KNOW-WHAT-TO-DO-WITH-MY-LIFE revelation that is away somewhere, shamelessly blessing other people comes over and gives me some love.
Georgette is this weekend! See Life! today for a very, very strange picture of Yi Sheng and Yew Moon, complete with a very, very mindless caption. Oh, how glad I am to be free of potential-employer SPH!
And, I'm sorry Claire, but this blog layout just has to go. I mean, what's with the disguising disguise business? And whose hand is that anyway? Lame.
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