I've decided what I'm going to do with myself this year.
I'm going to move out, do a media course at Tafe, get a part-time/casual job.
And live in a share house, renting a room.
These are big decisions.
This has been me for the last 2 days :
Not even kidding. I went pixelated and was sucked into the computer as a paint image as a singular, body and neckless head. Not even joking.
'Twas quite the ordeal I can tell you.
This shall be me by the end of the month :
Do you notice the subtle differences?In case you don't, then to hell with you, buy some glasses, blindy-mcblind-blind.
Tomorrow I'll be calling the TAFE and arranging an interview. "Media sounds fun!" What else can I tell them that might sound remotely convincing? "I programmed Adobe Photoshop"? "I, alone invented the portable cam corder."
I'm liking that last one, let's hope that sticks!
Tomorrow I'll also probably be calling potential tenants who might rent poor, little ol' me a room for a year! Wish me luck! *avoids picturing myself at the end of the month*
Fare thee well, Ogre.
-Kim
P.S. if I keep sucking on this candy cane, It'll eventually be sharp enough to cut people.
... things* :D
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