Blood Bank

My current workspace: my dining table.
I am seriously digging Bon Iver's music right now,
and the rock/alternative music I was into back in 2007/2008.
I think I've got the rest of my life planned out:
- Complete year 12 (and get a good ENTER SCORE) while trying to apply for a new part-time job.
- Get my alcohol license when I turn 18 and apply as a bartender at a family restaurant before moving to hotel lounges and bars, etc. Then PASS MY P'S AND BUY A CAR.
- If the above plan doesn't succeed, apply as a sales assistant at some retail clothing store instead. Then PASS MY P'S AND BUY A CAR.
- Bachelor of Architectural Design at RMIT or Monash
- If the above plan fails, Bachelor of Education and Bachelor of Science (Applied Sciences) double degree at RMIT
- After finishing the first degree, move out of home into an apartment shared with Yen and move onto Bachelor of Design (Fashion)
- Then follow onto a career involving men's fashion design
- No getting married 'cause marriage is the biggest ball-breaker
- Grow old with an iguana named Kumar and a black cat named Coco

I'm pretty sure my life won't follow that path exactly, but it's a good outline of what I want to do with my life :)

Tomorrow (well later today) I'm off to drive around the city to buy my textbooks for this year, and then I'll be heading home to get cracking on my homework. It'll be three busy days of non-stop cramming. I hate that. But there was nothing I could do about it; both my 'rents were overseas - with mum aiding my grandma during her operation, and dad just lives elsewhere - and I didn't have the dosh to buy the materials I needed for my final highschool year. How sad.

There was a cricket in my kitchen today and I panicked. I didn't want to kill it, let alone squash it with my hand and hear its exoskeletal body crunch between my fingers. It came closer towards me and I panicked some more so I dropped an unopened tissue box on it.
R.I.P. cricket.

I wish you'd talk to me.
Is it really that weird for you?

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