This is Dzaki, my boyfriend of 2 and a half years. He's up for National Service (NS) in September. Although I know its only a while before I'll get to be with him again (1 month confinement, 1 year 10 months of service, or something like that) I hate having to think about getting on with my life. That brings us to tomorrow. I've got a job interview for a teaching position at a private art school for children. Sounds like my kind of thing, and I'm really looking forward to it. But every day, and with every other job interview I have, it's becoming more and more apparent that I'm growing up. I'm done with school for now, but there's still so much I have to learn. All I can do is pray, and take it one day at a time. Lost as I am right now, I'm still enjoying my 'unemployed' graduate days =]
Right-o. Time for milk and cookies, then a good read before bed-time.
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