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| Monday, September 25, 2006 |
| Update |
Heheh. Saying update makes me think of Roy & HG commentating the Sydney Olympics gymnastics.
Sorry, back on track.
The carrot people want to talk to me again! Aaaaaaah! (that was a thrilled kind of scream, in case you didn't pick up on that). I just got a message! I have to call them back! When I got the message I actually waved my hands around and drummed my feet on the floor in sheer excitement, which I have never ever done before. Not even when I won the NT Schools Literary Award and the top achiever in my class also entered and only came third. Or when my parents gave me a kitten for Christmas when I was four. I think I might have been almost as excited when we got the message that we had been placed with My Little Sister, whom we waited four years for. Or was it five? I don't remember. So I'm pretty excited.
AAAAAAHHHHH!
I think I will have to wait a little while to calm down before I call them. I hope I get it. I hope I get it. I hope I get it and it turns out fantastic. Oh, I am so not going to sleep tonight. |
posted by Ata @ 1:28 pm  |
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I'm torn between dying of curiosity and jumping about wishing you luck. Damnit!
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OK-- you've had more than enough time to call them. Give.
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Next appointment with them will be the 15th or 16th of October. They're supposed to be sending me a questionnaire, but I haven't seen it yet. {stares hard at email in-box}
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But that's three weeks away! Bah. Just go with the Antarctica thing.
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Wish you luck with the.. er carrot people!!!
...*roll eyes and wonders if this could not be interpreted as something sexual...*
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I'm torn between dying of curiosity and jumping about wishing you luck. Damnit!