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Well, thank goodness that's over!
Stayed in Kazakhstan for just over a year. Hmm. Well, apart from the mishaps going to Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan and the frustrations to do with getting working visas it was pretty safe and...
...
Look, there just isn't all that much to do here and Astana is effing expensive. We saw the river frozen, thawed and stinky and then frozen again. We went to the park and saw the Pyramid and the monument thing and we used public transport and took about 200 photos (averaging about 16 photos per month) of anything that seemed remotely noteworthy. Mostly stray cats.
After approximately 600 classes teaching English I learned that I hate children under the age of ten even more than I thought I did (I didn't think it would be humanly possible). And despite my initial optimism it seems I will never grow out of having a small panic attack every time I have to talk to strangers. My attempt at acquiring the skill of natural conversation and pleasant, casual interaction has pretty much failed, but fortunately without any spectacular disasters to show for it. Without any doubt I'm looking forward to a career that keeps me in a nice quiet greenhouse, laboratory or garden away from people thankyouverymuch.
The husband, however, has natural showmanship and charisma that has his male students fighting for his company and his female students swooning at his feet. This compounds my frustration at myself, but I'm happy for him and I admire his ability.
We fostered a kitten. We didn't learn much Russian. We played in the snow but didn't make a snowman because its either too cold (the snow stays powdery and doesn't stick together) or the snow is dirty. We saw some fireworks. We ate more beetroot than we ever have.
Egh.
Anyway, now we're moving to Thailand for a few years! Yay! Promises to be a lot more fun, and not just because I can grow things! Maybe I can take up art again, the husband encourages me for which I am glad:3 He'll be studying Management at an English University there.
I keep dreaming of living in sewers, crawling through sewers, claustrophobia setting in. I don't get lost, but every time I pass through the tunnels they get narrower, tighter, no air..
here's hoping for a update before 2012
Stayed in Kazakhstan for just over a year. Hmm. Well, apart from the mishaps going to Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan and the frustrations to do with getting working visas it was pretty safe and...
...
Look, there just isn't all that much to do here and Astana is effing expensive. We saw the river frozen, thawed and stinky and then frozen again. We went to the park and saw the Pyramid and the monument thing and we used public transport and took about 200 photos (averaging about 16 photos per month) of anything that seemed remotely noteworthy. Mostly stray cats.
After approximately 600 classes teaching English I learned that I hate children under the age of ten even more than I thought I did (I didn't think it would be humanly possible). And despite my initial optimism it seems I will never grow out of having a small panic attack every time I have to talk to strangers. My attempt at acquiring the skill of natural conversation and pleasant, casual interaction has pretty much failed, but fortunately without any spectacular disasters to show for it. Without any doubt I'm looking forward to a career that keeps me in a nice quiet greenhouse, laboratory or garden away from people thankyouverymuch.
The husband, however, has natural showmanship and charisma that has his male students fighting for his company and his female students swooning at his feet. This compounds my frustration at myself, but I'm happy for him and I admire his ability.
We fostered a kitten. We didn't learn much Russian. We played in the snow but didn't make a snowman because its either too cold (the snow stays powdery and doesn't stick together) or the snow is dirty. We saw some fireworks. We ate more beetroot than we ever have.
Egh.
Anyway, now we're moving to Thailand for a few years! Yay! Promises to be a lot more fun, and not just because I can grow things! Maybe I can take up art again, the husband encourages me for which I am glad:3 He'll be studying Management at an English University there.
I keep dreaming of living in sewers, crawling through sewers, claustrophobia setting in. I don't get lost, but every time I pass through the tunnels they get narrower, tighter, no air..
here's hoping for a update before 2012
eating horse and reminiscing about 2009
So much has happened since I last posted!
Well, on the 31st January 2009 the husband and I got married again (this time it was the white dress and cake deal for the sake of the family) and we went on a 2week honeymoon/roadtrip.
First we got VERY high in a cave. We sprayed each other with cans of silly string and painted each other with glow-in-the-dark bodypaint and watched the sky shimmer with stars. We had the whole mountain to ourselves and the next morning we climbed it in a rainstorm and it was awesome. We didn't even mind almost being eaten by the giant spider (big as my face, I promise you.)
Next we stayed a in a tent near a big, b
bad mattress
I live in a world where everybody wears a mask, or part of one. The kinda cute, Halloween get-ups like fake ears, a clown nose, vampire teeth, etc.. some people wear full masks so that you can't see their faces at all, but not many.
Cue extremely cutesey, happy-college-movie music.
I work in a whorehouse, on the seventh floor, in a threesome group with two chicks. I'm not sure what gender I am.
House meeting, we're not paying attention, a girl from one of the other rooms (green goblin ears) is asking me what I think the acceptable limit for body hair is (she feels like going natural) I tell her its best to apply for one of the fetish sect
little turqoise candies
Just discovered Mindless Self Indulgence and Squirrel Nut Zipper (the bands).
*is dancing*
I got married to my highschool sweetheart on the 6th of May. He's gone to work in Miami till January and I'm still in Pretoria, South Africa, studying Horticulture.
Next year I go with him^w^
Found a book called Guerrilla art. Learned how to make wheat paste and my own lick-n-stick stickers. Am terrorizing my campus with these, and my lil homemade string voodoo dolls which I hang in the trees.
Want to download the werewolves mod for oblivion, but I'm scared I screw up the installation and also... I don't know how much more I can download this month
at long freaking last an update
Article in a surgeon’s publication.
“An event of medical interest.”
Once upon a time
In a different place
There lived two starcrossed lovers
Who swore the world to each other
As well as eternity
But their world was bleak
A hopeless place
It bitterly envied their love
Which it could not understand
And so, with devious cunning
It sought to destroy their promise
By treachery, and realism
But love’s intensity grew under the onslaught
And lovers’ hearts grew ever closer, closer
Closer
Till their hearts belonged, each entirely to the other
And they knew what they must do
To seal the promise
To escape th
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