The alter-world
Happy birthday Chae Yun!
And, I realise I didn’t include prayer items in COS! No wonder something felt amiss. Well, other than exams I don’t think there is much. I’m SURE they know to pray that for me ^^
Alrighty. Pray for charmine! Her national exams are on Sunday! And mine starts on Monday. Boyyy, can’t wait to get it over and done with.
Hello!
I had the Mighty Angus! Finally. It felt a little conspiring to sit in Macca with black corporate and popping fries into my mouth, but the double cheese and mayo is really awesome. My heels were putting holes in my feet as I went to do grocery in the city and get dinner. Oh! Christmas deco are up, but I didn’t bring my camera which is a waste. It was blistering hot today, and it didn’t help when I was decked out in black with stockings. I really should look into getting white formals hur. Haha.
Right. The interview. Considering my adverse attitude towards it, I was inexplicably drawn in when the activity commence. According to Gwen, I was dominating the discussion. Hmm. Sorry, I just thought it would be fun to play the role of someone who insist strongly upon their idea for once. My OB class had a similar stimulation before, so I thought it would be fun to enter into the spirit of negotiating. Managing to persuade the majority to topple over to my side was fun, so was arguing with Gwen. Hahhaa. Yea, I know, it’s like a game. I tend to screw things up when I get serious anyway.
Well, its Friday tomorrow. I believe that makes it 2days from my first paper, tomorrow. May the Lord Almighty deliver me.
Happy birthday xue wei dear! :)
Give me a smile, its the end of the semester.
I suppose I would have been happier if I hadn’t got credit for the media strategy. Ohwell :) can’t have everything in life. It was a couple of marks to a distinction but the disparity of the marks was either credit or high distinction. It made me think of how my reports or ideas would be received in the real world. I’m certainly not the most creative or inspiring person in any ways, but I like to think that I can work with any information given. The catch is, in the field I’m studying in now values that creativity to a certain extent..a great extent. I seem to have an issue with proposing a plan that is both creative and viable. All that without even going into the lacking of proficiency in English language. Yeah, I’m digging myself deeper and wallowing in all its glorious mudshake. It just annoys me to no ends that I’m unable to deliver the best, I’m a perfectionist in that way. All or nothing.
Ohwell ohwell. That aside, I hit the CBS website and submitted my reply to their invitation. So, I’m all set to don on the formal on Thursday morning and attend a real interview for this year. Jeez, such pro-activity and zeal vex me, and really upsets the balance of my life. But, I guess its exactly what I need to sober up for exams. All the other results were inflating my head. THANK GOD FOR THE CREDIT! No seriously. From the bottom of my heart, I’m more thankful for this one result than the rest. A better report next year.
Work hard grace!
It seems that I have been selected for some program to be launched 2010 in Curtin. I am still dwelling in disbelief and amusement, but I might be as excited about it as Gwen soon enough. Maybe.
Honestly, I haven’t been selected for anything based on results before so I am really baffled by this turn. Yeah..not very sure what to make out of it, it certainly isn’t within speculation, but more in expectation of what happen in the world where people try too hard in school or maybe dorkville. I wasn’t impress and was all ready to brush it aside as another piece of boring announcement, but Gwen persuaded me to re-consider the offer.
Well, on a closer read, if I do get in that governance position (whatever hell) in this new initiative, I will get mentored by industry professionals and get valuable experience. That kinda of made me think again since I had been troubling over getting some work experience to boost my quality of uni assignments and aid the overall learning. So yea, verdict is that I will go write up that darn CV, put on the formal and attend that interview in the CBS Boardroom. It’s not like I have anything to lose accepting this invitation. I should probably pray about it, except that I’m honestly not all that interested.
With that I should submit my confirmation soon, but ahh.. reading manga is more important! Yay ^^ Oh, all my assignments are done this semester! Happy happy. Okay, manga time!
It is frustrating to be tripping over a first year unit. It suppose to be a piece of cake after all those critical essays that I have done, but apparently a report is another story altogether. I concede; I AM bad at writing reports.
Alrights, back to that horribly highlighted criticised report, damn it certainly fires me up to want to get a HD for the final report just to kick that low grade to the kerb.
I am now in uni using the internet because my bandwidth ran out for the month. Annoying. Now I have to come to uni to submit my assignment through Turnitin, but at least research are all done a month ago. Got a decent mark for presentation, thank God. Hope tomorrow presentation will go well, it’s the last one for this semester after all.
Second last week of uni! I am so excited, the smell of holiday and wearing shorts out again. Haha!
Anyway, got a bit of culture shock on Sunday when I reached church. There were people all decked out in shorts, berms and sandals because its spring. Makes my jeans and pumps look overdress! Haha, but yeah I wouldn’t be comfortable going to service with shorts so it’s just a really interesting observation eh. Spring spring spring. Its wonderful that the sun is up and I no longer shiver when I want to wash my hands, but the flies and insects are getting on my nerves eh.
One more assignment!! Then I’m so done for this year.
I greet the weekends with violent relief.
Thank God for PR media critical essay results and for a wonderful tutor like Jennifer. Seriously, if she isn’t my tutor I don’t think I would have lasted this far. The more I study about PR, the more I learn and think. Yet somehow, I still don’t know if that is what I want to do. Yes it is fun and challenging as a career, which would counter mundane repetitive tasks, however can I bring it? And, don’t tell me I’m thinking too much. I reckon I should or long have thought about my career.
Anyway, those continuous four hours block of meetings and whole day of uni is getting to me. I want to say, I shall not do any work tonight but seeing that I just sent the last part of the report an hour ago…there really isn’t much left of the night. About 3mins I think.
Sigh. Haha. Well, at least I don’t have to wake up early tomorrow and I don’t have meetings for the weekends. I can stay at home and type report and work on my presentation. Wow-whee! Happy happy
oh, have to start work again. bye bye
Wah! I just read Sharon’s blog and she found her effects! Happy!
Oh, when I first read about them being lost, I was really upset and I thought that the best thing I can do is to pray about it. I told Daddy God that it is very important to her and it must be found, or it will trouble her to no ends. Even as I prayed, I just had this quiet understanding that He will get it back to her. But lingering at the comments page, I was confronted with a troubling lack of faith in putting the message into words in reality. It took me considerable willpower not to edit and simply typed and leave it as “Don’t worry, your I.C. will turn up”. Not that it ‘probably might’, but that it will.
So, hahahah, for once in my life, I’m glad I didn’t edit my work!! Awesome Daddy God! You are so awesome :) and because I prayed: “so that your glory may be seen through this”, here is the account and ALL glory be to the Lord.
Amen.
The amount of work and upcoming deadlines are really depressing. I feel barely alive. And I suppose it isn’t helping when I have to cancel on this one thing that I was actually looking forward to. But, at the end of the day, I just want to pass everything and go home.
Yeah. Even if that makes me sound like a nerdy, no-life mess of bones, blood and flesh.
I wonder when cell is ending…I’m starving.
Work is boring. Play is boring. I am boring.
All the frills in life. Boring, boring, boring.
