My wrist was feeling better, but it's kind of getting buggy again.
I applied to a job for the schoolyear... I'm leaning towards one last year (Honours specialization English with Minor in Biology). I figured I could influence some contacts at the organization into getting me an interview. No need. The Editor-in-chief obviously likes my resume and replied the same day on a Sunday to let me know that he would be in touch to arrange an interview after the competition close date.
As long as I can get some OSAP, a part-time job and one or two bursaries, I should be set to complete the frankenstein monster degree.
One last year in school and then NO MORE until I move to Toronto.
And in case anyone missed my previous posts: Economics at the University of Ottawa sucks hairy goat anus.
I applied to a job for the schoolyear... I'm leaning towards one last year (Honours specialization English with Minor in Biology). I figured I could influence some contacts at the organization into getting me an interview. No need. The Editor-in-chief obviously likes my resume and replied the same day on a Sunday to let me know that he would be in touch to arrange an interview after the competition close date.
As long as I can get some OSAP, a part-time job and one or two bursaries, I should be set to complete the frankenstein monster degree.
One last year in school and then NO MORE until I move to Toronto.
And in case anyone missed my previous posts: Economics at the University of Ottawa sucks hairy goat anus.
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2007 I graduate with the final incarnation of my Undergrad
2007 We get hitched in September 2007
2008 Josh graduates with his Comp Sci, possibly with minor in Physics
2008 I aspire to own a car by this time
2008 Weather permitting, we move to Toronto. This could be delayed as long as until 2010. Even if we don't move to Toronto, sanity will require I live in a larger domicile. Mostly because a Dog and a Quaker Parakeet are in the plans between 2008 and 2010.
2010 Children. Preferably two. Preferably arriving one at a time. I'll be 29 by then, and there's too much damn education in my brain about pregnancy statistics.
I'm just glad my 2 year plan works... the rest of it is really vague. I figure I'll just model it after a Burner pub crawl.
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