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Monday, March 24, 2008 / 3:14 PM
I received a letter not too long ago stated likewise;
Dear Graduand
CONFERMENT OF DIPLOMA
We are please to inform you that the Assessment Board has, on 10 March 2008, conferred on you the DIPLOMA IN NURSING.
Congratulations!
You will receive your certificate at the Graduation Ceremony scheduled some time in May 2008. Details of the Graduation will be made known to you in due course.
We wish you every success in your future endeavours.
Regards,
*****
Thank God. What a relieved! =)
It's a fair day, yet I have no plans to kill my Monday blues. I've been having a very bad cough for almost a week and just as well, I'd better off stayed home. The fact that I've no more school and been missing in action with my part-time job, everything just boils down to number one – Boy, I am so bored.
Being a messy and untidy person I am, I decided to pack and re-organise my stuffs which are all over the place. Unfortunately, I did not do any single chores. Instead, I stoned and wondered what's going to happen years down the road.
The thought of everything scares me.
With my student ez-link card expiring in late April, simply means I have no liability to enjoy that concession I have been using and gotten used to throughout my education years. In a month time, I'd be wearing the thick white uniform and black shoes to and fro and this time, not as a student but as one of the staffs. The only bills I have so far and of course, have not been paying it by me is none other, my handphone bill! My mum will have one responsibility down because she has all the reason for not giving me any allowance or school-pocket money and needless said, paying my bills and other miscellaneous.
What's with my study loans, tuition fee loans, personal savings, splurges, etc. I'm not sure if I can successfully juggle everything and still be kicking happily.
This is so traumatising!
Why is being an adult so not trouble-free?
'Blur Monkeys @ Monkey-Jiggle.Com'
