I miss sweet home Waterloo too
Sigh. I can't seem to get ANYONE to phone me back about jobs. I'm not unemployable, so what that fuck? Maybe we came at a bad time of the year - incoming students in early September seem to have scooped up all the jobs before we got here. I'm broke and stressed out. (Who isn't?). We've decided to take a new approach and try a farm. My cousin Sarah may be able to hook us up with a farm in Northern Ireland (assuming that we don't need a Northern Ireland Visa to do this). We've also joined WWOOF independents, so we could also try a farm in Southern Ireland. We're waiting on our acceptance info (which is being sent to my mysteriously non-functional Laurier address). I think maybe my Laurier account got infected from using sketchy internet Cafes. Anyway - I miss home, and can't wait to breathe a sigh of relief when I get home. I feel so unsettled here. Perhaps a job/farm would remedy this, but I'm running out of funds at a rate which exceeds the time it would take to get this all taken care of. Hence, stress.


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