The Escapism

Yay!!! 

I got the news from my brother on Monday afternoon. He called me on the phone and right away I could sense from his tone that everything was allright. My documents are already there (at the immigration office), it was all only a mis-spelled last name. Precisely not misspelled, but misspaced. All we have to do now is just wait again, they said that the officer that’s supposed to handle the documents was just back in the office on that very same day. Thank God I didn’t mess around with my trust in Him and screwed my life around. The only thing I realized, I’ve still so many things to learn.

Now, it’s another thing.

Tomorrow I’m facing a telephone interview scheduled for me in the afternoon by the MBS. I’m not afraid, but still, I’m nervous of course (what do you expect? I’m not a goddess).

Anyway, 

I promised dad to take him to the bookstore on Thursday. He wants to buy some tools for his violin. I need to buy a mechanic-pencil like no other, since the one I’d been using was missing yesterday I’m afraid I left it at the dentist, or I must have dropped it somewhere. I can’t believe I’m feeling such a loss upon a mechanic-pencil. It’s a rare pencil, and it belongs belonged to dad, and he doesn’t know I lost it. I terribly need it for doing my exercises, the pencil was so cool that it doesn’t break easily and can be sharpened by its cap. And yes, I’m not a student, I don’t draw, I’m not an architect, but I need that pencil, and I don’t want another kind of pencil. Ok, ok, I’ll stop!