I'm gonna quit relief teaching. It's just gonna be God, Starbucks, Japanese, English, aerobics and dance dance dance. Aerobics and dance will be in the evenings. That way, when poly starts, I'll be able to do the opening shifts. Graveyards even, since Mum seems to have no objections about them anymore. See? The schedule is almost perfect!
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And being fully cognizant of the fact that I'm the sort of girl who attracts EVERY single type of hiccups/ blips on earth, please, pretty please, please, please God, let it all work out!
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Still, sigh.
Goodbye to $65 a day.

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