Still haven't bought a packet of cigarettes. I don't want to speak too soon, but I'm getting used to it.
Today I'm doing admin work in St Vincents hospital. I'm doing a little bit of a tedious job sorting through questionnaires they give to people with Hep C and HIV. Bit of a reality check. I'm not even half way through the pile and then I have two tapes to transcibe into letters which thank god someone is going to show me how to do.
Even the Institute of Languages seems to easy, at upper intermediate they're still ordering food at a restaurant so I may have to enlist someone for private tutoring and do it on my own. A friend of a friend is getting my a language exchange partner although he lives in Cabramatta.
Pam asked whether I would start a blog so that we can keep in touch once we've both moved out. I got mega anxious that she had somehow discovered this one and then once again considered going back over each mention of her and deleting it. Not that it's all bad.
Anyway I only have to take at least half an hour of so seeing as though I've got nothing better to do I may as well earn myself an extra nine bucks and go back to work.
Love,
Lizwa