mood knackered

First attempt at selling myself. Fail.

My CV and cover letter is still hanging midway off the cliff of procrastination. Ok to be fair, it's not that i spend forever procrastinating, i am just so bad at selling myself. I. cannot. do. it. so much easier if i could just march up to queensland and barge into the manager's office with tears streaming down my face to show just how genuine i am to get the freaking vacancy, no?

"I would like to apply for the industrial attachment vacancy your company is offering because i am hardworking, and i have a boyfriend in australia i would love to visit."

they confirm will hire me.

I didn't manage to bid for the english module i wanted and hence i ended up with another lit module called "romanticism". short and sweet.

wrong.

well if studying it would help me to be more romantic, i swear i would attend every single lecture and kiasu my way to the first row during tutorials. But unfortunately in this case romanticism means Blake, Woolsworth, and Bronte, not Roses, Chocolates, Hugs and Kisses.

On to a random note, I feel like buying a bicycle. Just for the fun of it. heh. :)