a brief moment of madeness,
i seriously comtemplated the unimaginable thought of going back to uni
and joining the student rat race once again
Let me emphasize,
the feeling only lasted.. 20 mins.
after clicking on the myraid of postgrad offerings (totally unrelated to physio, i might add)
which consisted of the horror words of " exams" and "assignments" and "study"
i went " nah!"
waaay too soon to entertain such a thought.
and surprisingly, i'm finding it quite enjoyable reading up all my neuro/stroke/med stuff online.. as a referesher.. (since i've handed most back to my lecturers unfortunately)
it actually makes
sense now
(not that it didn't before.. but just with a greater sense of happiness.. cos its
wanting to read for knowledge)
On a seperate note,
Dad's bought a new cam at the PC show or whatever its called(haha.. whats with old men and their sudden technological savy-ness.. its a phase all dads go thru i reckon---> when they realise they have money and they want a new toy)
He's all happy and excited about it.. and can't wait to take photos on our next hol (IN 4 weeks and counting!!)
Mom's just bleah about it.
i realise i have alot of photos... hiding and i can't find them
will post them sometime..
next week..
when i'm back frm Gippsland again
i can't wait for next wkend!!
it'll be 3 weeks left then.. and a w/e trip to morington! *biggrin*
