my life in a box
Wednesday, March 24, 2004

I had a mild case of food poisoning yesterday. Diarrheoa and vomitting. Missed the psychological interview for the PSC scholarship and was assured they will "try their best" to reschedule it. As opposed to just canceling it and giving up on me I guess. Contemplated just going there, half-dead and semi-conscious from the pain in my churning stomach which was, moments ago, hurling yesterday's dinner out from either end of my body, as an attempt at one's best (or rather, the mere promise of it) didn't seem reliable enough at all for me. Besides, I might have gotten some sympathy points... hey, it seemed to work for a certain politician! I even told them I wanted to go anyway if they weren't definitely going to arrange for another date, and now I realize that I must have already confirmed I was crazy, and don't even need certification from the Institute of Mental Health for proof. So I got a call from the PSC office telling me to ignore the invitation letter to the interview with the board members that I'd receive through the post. And now I have to go down to the office to collect my testimonial from Boss (after doing some amendments for him; I don't know if Mr Lawyer couldn't understand "food poisoning" or "2 days' MC") so I can submit my application for the LCK scholarship (currently my only available scholarship) on time.


-- tee @ 1:14 pm |