This is a brief lifting of the self-imposed communications silence as I couldn't really figure out a better place to put this thought. Technically, I'm still on hiatus and in the next few sentences/paragraphs/whatever all will be explained.
Firstly, I'm a part-time uni student doing a Bachelor of Medical Laboratory Science at the Garden's Point campus of QUT (Queensland University of Technology for all those overseas and interstate ;) ). I technically should be classified as a full-time student as 2 science subjects = 4 arts/accounting/other non-practical based subjects. Grumbling aside, this is in conjunction to part-time continuous shift work which usually requires swaps to avoid clashing with uni. I'm lucky enough to work in the industry my degree is training me for (sure, CSR in a public hospital but hey- could be worse...maybe...possibly) and that generally eats up much of my time (40hr work fortnight and 26hr uni fortnight so...33hrs/wk so that's full-time or close enough)
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At this point I've realised I've digressed onto a completely different tangent >.<; there was another paragraph above but yeah >.>
Anyhow, getting to the point: Due to ongoing family drama, Dad sorta lost the house that's been home for 14-odd years as part of divorce settlement. Before you go "hope things get better" and all that, I'm gonna be fine. Was always gonna move out, just the family drama has forced my hand (this divorce Taurus excretus has been going on since Nov'11. Yep, long drawn out saga- I could totally sell TV serial rights). There's a great big silver lining that I saw a few days after finding out that I'd need to relocate the craftworld.
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| The belongings hide in CARDBOARD BAWKSES the cowards! THE FOOLS! |
I have 2 months once the divorce settlement paperwork is signed off, so about end May I'll have to be moved out. Aaaaaand I'm digressing again >.<; still, words. Eloquence. yada yada yada, I need to be up at 5:20 am tomoz so needs sleep.
Point is, as I was packing some CARDBOARD BAWKSES (could not resist. Facebook timeline also littered with BAWKSES puns) it felt like I was compartmentalising my life, and packing away all the good times and memories into boxes so I could take them with me into the future. After all, I'm gonna be spreading my wings and ending the tutorial stage of life. It's an eerie feeling, as if I'm shedding all unnecessary baggage from my life to have a fresh start.
Something like that, anyway...
Now back to hiatussing
The Warlock