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Thursday, January 29, 2004

Done, but by god am I short!

I'm back at work after jumping on a train & making my way to the passport office in the city, it only took a hour all up. How much do I miss working in the city! So many cute men in suits walking around ;) I couldn't take the rest of the day off as sick leave, that whole feeling slack thing came into play, that & the guilt factor. Plus not only with my life been flat out, work's actually starting to get a tad busy & it's just going to flatten me if I don't get it under control.

Anyway, I pay a extra $110 & I can pick up my passport after 9am Monday morning. How cool is that! I'm feeling pretty good about it. With the whole application thing you have to fill in things like what colour your eyes are & how tall you are.... & all that sort of thing. Now I know I'm short - this is blatantly obvious - but 'how short' is a different story. I've always consoled myself with the thought that I'm about 5ft. This, it turns out, is not actually a fact. I measure in at 1.47cm which I believe to be JUST ON (or knowing my luck just under) 4ft 11in - in other words VERY, VERY SHORT! O'well what can ya do. I'm taller than my Nanna :)

Update on Africa: I've decided to the 5 week over land safari from Jo'burg to Nairobi, what's a extra $1000 in the scheme of things? & realistically I probably won't make it back there.

I faxed off my itinerary to the Dr's so I'll start to get jabbed pretty soon with all those vaccinations, I can't wait (not!).

Umm, don't think there's anything else that rates a mention at the moment. I'll play with my itinerary a little more then post the rough outline.

Oh & I'm wondering if I should txt the boy & say Hi... or if that'll give off the wrong message. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy hanging out with him too but I don't want him to get to attached or think I'm serious cause god knows my walls are up so high no one could scale them, I'm pretty sure I won't get attached... Famous last words I'm sure... I was thinking about it last night & it's just really, really nice to have someone that kinda likes you & calls you & pay's you that little bit of attention. I think that's what I miss the most... I might just put it in the to hard basket, I've got so much other stuff to worry about. I'll leave the ball in his court.

And last but not least I still haven't decided about handing in my resignation... to much other stuff going on....

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