In Between

yes my dear readers, i know that i am overdue.  but that is life and sadly there were some hiccups lately and i needed a mental health break.  but here i am now ready to provide a blow by blow account of what has been happening in the city of sails (yeah that's what they call Auckland). i have debated with myself whether i should combine weeks 2 and 3 in one entry.  unfortunately, i don't think it will fit.  there's just too much to talk about and i don't want to cramp all that information in one long post. so here goes....enjoy! comments!

this is by far the most interesting week, though in a way, the most depressing one as well.  but where to start?  hmm.  well, i finally found the courage to actually walk-in and ask for a part-time job.  and knowing what a geek i am, where do i do that exactly?  at the city library of course.  haha.  how fucking crazy is that?  anyway, i wanted to go to that art film thing and since it's just next to the library, it was a 2 birds and 1 stone scenario. the library people just basically told me to fuck off which wasn't cool haha.  so i went to the cinema hoping it gets better.  when i got there, there was no one around.  i walked around a bit.  went back and the place was still deserted.  then i saw a doorbell thing and it says "academy cinema" or something to that effect.  so i rang it.  some rude guy picked up and basically told me to wait until 6pm and to fuck off.  what the hell is up with the univer...

i am actually writing this down.  can you believe it?  this is outrageous.  remember my blocked email?  i haven't tried again for fear of getting some kind of warning (i can't afford a red flag just yet) so i wasn't entirely sure if they block only emails with attachments or not.  by around thursday though, it was confirmed by a colleague that she can't send out emails to her personal mail either.  fucking ridiculous. i feel violated. i thought of typing this blog out in notepad, take a screenshot and send it out.  i mean, if they actually have a sniffer program or whatever that has text recognition on jpeg files, i will probably shit myself. but as mentioned, it was hard to tell whether they are just blocking out emails with attachments or they went completely anal about it.  so i had to let it go and write this the traditional way. so there you go. monday night, i received a call from my sister, telling me that she scored tickets to the ...