2. Have been waking up at 0730 hours and coming home 2200ish hours the past 2 weeks. And I'm not even working full time yet.
3. Travel to Clayton involves: take 15-30 minute train ride to Caulfield station and then walk 5 mins to bus stop and take every-20-minute shuttle to Clayton lasting 25 mins on bus = BAH.
4. Having to travel there for (a) MUISS meeting, (b) AIESEC meeting, (c) Multicultural Fest = double triple quaruple BAH BAH BAHHHHH BAH BAH!
5. Working on Sundays = 1.5x on top of normal pay = a rich girl.
6. I am never, EVER telling Cinvin about anymore shops I find on my little adventures. She spreads the word, and makes me buy more.
7. Spending too much money, bf's in debt, more shopping to do, wardrobe is going to implode... the epic events in life right now.
8. Advanced international banking is (a) not so advanced after all (b) pretty easy so far actually and (c) dead-ass boring.
9. All my lecturers this semester are interestingly, old and either (a) bald/bading or (c) have greying hair and talk a. word. a. minute. possessing no ability to go above a monotone and like to digress from main points every nanosecond causing me and my buddies to fall asleep in class. Inevitable.
10. So I went from China groupmates to full-time working DIRECTORS of various companies for groupmates. Which is good and kinda bloody pressuring as well. This one guy couldn't answer his phone in our group meeting (and therefore, I quickly stopped messaging Felicia abt dinner while my tummy went grumble grumble) and we have MINUTES OF GROUP MEETINGS... *gulp*
11. I am SO racist against the C-country people right now, fucccccccccccccck. Like just wanna fly there and open fire man. So many of them, bound to hit one okay. Vincent says thank God I didn't decide to like go work there like I was planning. I laughed.
12. Lindt cafe is open in Melbourne! and I won't enjoy it with anyone else but the girlies!@# YIPPEE
13. When you have 2 AIESEC projects upcoming, MCF to take care of, 3 pending group assignments and household chores to do, Facebook is always ALWAYS more important.
14. To document how effed up Connex is and how much I hate them, this is a classic example of an 8am train ride.
8.15am : arrive Platform 12 in Southern Cross station. Screen reads 8.12am Flinders Street train due in 3 minutes (that means delayed 6 minutes lah)
8.18am: train ACTUALLY arrives, a miracle. get on and spread cream cheese on my blueberry bagel from Starbucks.
8.21am: train stalls in between Southern Cross and Flinders St. VERY VERY TYPICAL. grumble about the fact that train is stopping at Flinders and I have to change platforms wtf.
8.22am: OMFG MOVE ALREADY!@#
8.27am: just as I'm about to scoff down my bagel, train jerks to live.
8.30am: pulls into Flinders platform 6. Platforms 6/7/8/9 reads TRAIN NOT TAKING PASSENGERS. Lan ah liddat. Cranbourne and Pakenham lines ... so how to get to Caulfield wor!?!
8.32am: stands on platform 7 looking lost, message Suelin to complain.
8.33am: noticed Dandenong train (express some more!) is due soon! Screen reads due in 6 minutes.
8.39am: I AM STILL WATIING WTF.
8.42am: train arrives. FINALLY. obviously delayed. praying that I will be on time.
8.45am: we finally pull out from the station after its stopped for ages...
8.45-8.56am: flying past richmond, south yarra... hawksburn etc etc etc and finally malvern
8.56am: 200m before the caulfield stop, WE FUCKING STALL.
8.59am: OMFG RUSH RUSH RUSH RUN OUT OF STATION CROSS THE ROAD LIKE CHICKEN INTO BUILDING N AND INTO CLASS.
9.00am: breathe
9.07am: stupid retarded psychotic lecturer who gave everyone shit abt walking in late LAST week FINALLY WALKS IN. hypocrite.
and that's my morning.