Thursday, 29 November 2012

Gifting Season

I'm home! After a long day away--- roughly 300km away from home, actually. My phone has been overloaded with "how did you go" messages (in relation to the med interview), and I guess I'll just say that it was alright. I mean, I'd be more optimistic, except if I say "it was fucking fantastic" and then I get rejected, that would be horribly embarrassing. So we'll leave it at "it was alright".

I spent the rest of the day shopping with my friend. My feet are burning. Now I'd be happy with all the exercise, because hey, weight loss, except I am certain I ate my weight's worth of food. FOOD IS SO CHEAP THERE. OH MY GOD. I can become bloated with less than 10 dollars. AND IT WAS DELICIOUS. Ah, I'm excited. If I studied there next year I think I would just be... fat. Or morbidly obese.

Maybe I should consider exercise.

I bought more than food, of course. Keeping the whole Christmas spirit thing in mind, I bought a fuckload of gifts. Hell, I even bought Dad an iPhone case and a screen protector. I think it looks nice. It's one of those leathery ones which covers the front and back of the phone. I kinda got air-bubbles trapped under the screen protector, but I don't think Dad minds. I think he's happy.

Then I bought a hell-load of random little things, which I plan on giving away tomorrow. I think I owe a present to everyone who had a birthday in the past month. Mostly because they gave me a present for my birthday, so I should really reciprocate. I'd feel immensely guilty otherwise.

Tomorrow should be fun! I'm meeting up with my friends.

And I found a job! Did I tell you? I don't think I did. I found a job! I should be able to afford a gaming console this Christmas!

Oh and I also caught a cold while travelling. My nose was blocked during my interview, and I was sweating profusely. No, not because I was nervous, but because it was so goddamn hot and humid. Was rather embarrassing. Might also be because of my body temperature though...

Okay, I'm going to bed now. I'm kinda tired. I don't think I'm making much sense either.

I just wanted to tell you that the whole thing was really, really, really fun. I'm glad I went to this med interview.

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