Week 44

FLU


I hate it.

I'm dying.

Cough, splutter.

Make it stop.

Bluergh!

Week 43

So, I went to see my benefits advisor yesterday. It seems that the institution that I want to attend for the CELTA teaching course has already signed a contract with the job centre. That is fantastic cos that was the stumbling block before.

My advisor said it would be highly surprising if they turned my application for funding down as they have really already OK'd it before. Fingers crossed it may be a done deal. All I have to do now is wait as the paperwork takes time.

Week 42

So, this week I got my TEFL certificate.

I am now gonna go back to the benefits advisor and see if we can try again to go for the longer CELTA course. Fingers crossed. It will mean more access to jobs, especially in the UK.






On another note. I don't know why I bother. My blog existence feels pointless. Why come back when people lurk but don't talk to you.

Although I am very grateful that I get along with everyone and so far anons and other people have not found a reason to critisize me. I am very glad of that fact, but I know that makes me bland to some and I know that I am not exciting enough for some people to even bother talking to me. It hurts that time and time again I turn up say hello and the convos stop. It's not just happening to me and it's fucking rude.

Or like tonight, when someone wants to talk but you are surrounded by crap. Tonight a nice anon came on and told us of a tragic death. Me and another blogger tried to comfort this anon person. Meanwhile other anons just carried on talking hurtful rubbish all over the top of our convo. Makes me wanna cry.



Why bother anymore. Mayos used to be fun.

Week 41

So, I am back peeps.

The course was great. There was 18 of us and they were a lovely bunch. I learned loads and had such a laugh at the same time. Just waiting for the certificate to arrive now, then gotta decide on my future. They can place you in jobs abroad. Who knows, 3 months from now I could be in China.

The course was mon to weds. Tues night, I went to my mates house in Balham and she cooked me tea.

Thurs, went to 221b Baker street. This is the site of the Sherlock Holmes museum. I didn't go in but spent ages in the cool gift shop. It is really cool in there, they have the best souvenirs and the staff all dress up olde worlde.

I went to a medical museum which had loads of cool stuff like torture chairs and other painful looking implements. There was a wall covered in alcoves. In each alcove was a drawing that a child had done. I was immediately drawn to the drawing you see above of the purple unicorn. I had to share it with you. I hope you like it.

I went to the British museum a couple of times. I love that place, all the Egyptian stuff makes me feel happy, sad, I know.

Fri, I met my mate again and we went to yo sushi for lunch. Then we hit the shops in oxford street and Regent street.

I wish I had more time to do other things. There never seems enough time.

It's nice to be home though.

Now I am gonna catch up on sleep.