These days, I am so packed up with classes, on-campus jobs and internship hunting. My body is not supporting me at all. One morning, I woke up, the next thing I noticed was that I couldn't talk. Now, I can't breath. I hope I'm not catching any viruses because it's not the right time to get sick, not a right time.
I have sent my resume to two companies and waiting for their response. In the meantime, I try to do something creative (and ignore my homework haha!) like stitching (I got a new sewing machine, yay!) or illustrate. To mix up the routine, I sneak into AIGA website to see if there is any job offer. December is coming in any time and I need to have a full time job.
Money, money, money. I hate the "Money" song. It drives people nuts. It kills people. It stops my soul from being happy. I'm broke and I'm unemployed. At least my creativity is not dead and I still have some projects to work on.
If I ever have 1 million dollar, the first thing I do is to enroll in a design/photography/styling workshop and deposit all my money in the bank (I know, that's who I am, do you mind?)
Photo: Hairy Word-it August 2009
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