here i am, sitting, waiting. waiting for some external source to determine a large porton of my life. lets start like this, the email i got about 4 days ago was this:

Thank you for your message of last week. We are currently still reviewing our intern intake for 2006 and will be in touch with you shortly”

after what was i thought a great interview… well that message was sent a week after they were supposed to get in touch with me to begin with. so now here i am, stuck in canada (a country i quite hate nowadays), with a 55l backpack in which everything i now own fits quite well (all my art supplies neatly sit on top… its quite cute). i really really want to move to london, but this haing to wait on something external is killing me.


~ by foreverandnever on December 7, 2006.

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