…but me. It’s been pretty depressing sitting at my table and staring out the window the past few days. Everytime I look up from whatever that I’m doing on my notebook, I see groups of people lugging their luggages with them, leaving their rooms in SV for their homes. No doubt I still have friends who will still be around for a few weeks before they leave but the thought of the lack of friends for the entire summer doesn’t seem like a welcoming idea after all.
Oh well, guess it’s better for me to plunge myself into work as much as I can while I’m here. But first, the task is to get a job, which I’ve been putting off time and again for the past few days. Bad..tis procrastinating bug in me..very bad. Hopefully, despite whatever job that I might get in the future, I’ll still be able to save enough of it (after paying rental and bills) to travel around Ozland after my graduation ceremony at the end of March.
Went to the Department of Immigration and Multicultural Affairs’ (DIMA) office on Thursday to ask about visa extension and the sorts. The man at the reception was a nice middle age chap who patiently answer any sort of queries I had bout visas and my wanting to extend my stay here in Perth. Was greatly relieved to learn that I’m able to stay on til March on my student visa, thus being able to work legitimately on my working permit. However, I have to apply for a visitors visa if I want to travel around Australia after my graduation, which is what I have planned for the time being. It all depends on what sort of job I get and how much I’m able to save for the next couple of months.
Found out a week ago that my whole family’s coming down for my graduation ceremony in March. That’s a convoy of 12 people!! O_O I know I should be happy that the whole family is coming down to witness such an important event in my life but for the life of me, I can’t seem to be able to muster much excitement or happiness on that fact. I guess it falls largely on the fact that I had only expected a few people in the family to show up, namely Mum, Grandma and Aunt Sandy. It’s just ironic and in a sense, quite hypocritical for a few of the rest of the family to want to attend the ceremony because these few people are the very same ones who had looked down on me for choosing arts over science and had continually criticise my so-called unwise choice of choosing a major that supposedly is useless. And now, they want to bask in my joy for finally graduating and pretend that they’ve been very supportive all along?? What a bunch of hypocrites!
Jeez…I don’t know why I’m being bitter about their lack of support. I’m not trying to be an ungrateful, prodigal child of the family cause at the end of the day, they are still my family and surely blood runs thicker than water. But I just need an outlet to release my frustration on these few family members cause time and again, they’ve shown me that Mum and I are just inferiors subjects in the family who do not deserve respect and the right treatment. For God’s sake! They treat outsiders way better than they treat either Mum or I.
Oh dear, I have no idea how I even got into a rant about family. I guess the reality of everybody around me going home when I choose to stay behind has an affect on me. No doubt it’s my own choice for wanting to stay, yet, the thought of everybody being able to see their families so soon while I have to wait for nearly another 6 months does give one a low morale for a while. So yeah, everybody’s going home. But my turn will come after the first 1/4 of next year.
*sigh*
I miss my Mummy… *sniff*