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11:10 AM | Thursday, September 16, 2004
dread Falling in line under the heat of the sun wasn't exactly my idea of a perfect start to the day. Mom accompanied me -- okay, forced me -- to get my NBI clearance so the migration papers can start processing again. I brought Harry Potter and the goblet of fire to spare me from boredom while waiting in line. It wasn't as dragging as I expected. Mom kept murmuring how she wanted to organize the lines and fix the tables… *sigh* It's so like mom. *roll eyes* I finally got my turn to complete the form they handed me and after filling in the usual details, I had to write the reason for the taking the form in the first place... Mom dictated as I went along and when she said "travel for residence in Canada.." my hand stopped writing. I hesitated for a bit and had no choice but to fill it in.. T R A V E L F O R R E S I D E N C E - C A N A D A .. my heart sank. I suddenly realized the seriousness of this whole thing. I'm really migrating to Canada and I can't do anything about it. I want to shift my attention to other things... like our photography session later on today.. My dad staying two weeks at San Francisco and is leaving tonight.. etc.. etc.. I'm going to take a bath now. I stink. Oh fcuk. It's raining!!! |
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