that initial rush of joy and sense of achievement i felt has started to fester.
it's been left to simmer and stew too long, instead of being tossed out, and i think i can begin to smell the reeking hubris.
anyway, GEMs picking tomorrow.
i'm not particularly looking forward to it, 'cos all the modules are equally impractical.
at least some are remotely appealing to me. like film appreciation.
but after the others regaled horror stories over training (eg. having to be online at least 5 minutes before the timeslot, the mad rush for vacancies etc.), i'm not particularly thrilled.
i just hope that whatever i choose won't be too demanding, or have some impossible form of assignment and assessment.
i can't believe the holidays have whizzed by so fast can.
oh wait, actually i can.
and thanks to Chuva, Peter Chao is my new drug. metaphorically speaking.
go Youtube him. seriously.
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