I realised a little while ago that I can no longer refer to myself as student - I'm now merely unemployed. It's not quite sitting right on my tongue yet. Although shortly I'll be able to attach the word 'intern' onto that which will hopefully keep the grannies' eyebrows down. But generally, how bizarre to be finished? To finally be free of all education institutions for as long as I decide - perhaps even forever. Unless of course my life plans collapse in on themselves and I have to resort to becoming a school counselor... On another note, however, I fear that I might be falling ill. Kind of a delayed stress response from the last month of madness. I suppose the chain smoking isn't helping much - but I like to think that the vodka acts as an antiseptic. For my throat at least. Other than sitting on my ass grinning about not having to do ANYTHING (except find an internship somewhere bearable) I've been running around the garden taking photos which should find their ways' up onto DA shortly. Other than that - may the extended life long holiday begin!!

=ProdigyBombay