All this waiting... it's worse than when my Achilles tendon ruptured. I can only sit tight and just wait... and trust in God.

Today I was told by a patient (who was such a wee nice old man) that he was so thankful that he "could cuddle me" but he "would get into trouble" if he did.

Also managed to score a pure leather purse for only $3 from an op-shop.

And most surprising of all, an incredibly understanding boss when it came to my plans for next year.

All in all, a much better day, thank you God!

Well, good to see that my boyfriend's ex is looking pretty hot these days. Probably should tell him no backsies. If she was that good looking four years ago, perhaps he may not have cheated/cut the lunch...

That is irrelevant. I refuse to eat snack food now.



Postscipt: ooh. it's an engagement shoot. LOLS. 

Went to the crappiest yum cha of all time today. We were there for an hour before they brought out two measley dishes. Then they took another forty minutes before they brought out the rest. And they were still missing two dishes from our order. So I had to go up and insist in my most assertive pharmacist voice that they still owed us two dishes. And I also would have liked to add that their service was positively sh-iiiiit.


Also, being scrutinised by your boyfriend's mother and her best friend is rather awkward. Well, not scrutinised. More like admired. Having my hairstyle and outfit being praised copiously is awkward. But flattering too.

And being told by a professional opera singer that I have a good voice is also immensely flattering.

Right. Let's do this. Either I crap my pants tomorrow at Assessment Centre, or somehow I will end up emerging as a fully fledged pharmacist.

Car ride home from the airport. And the first conversation with my mother involved talking about my virginity. Needless to say, I was supremely amused.