The police check for Canada arrived at the station today. Got an e-mail off them saying that they need an extra £10(which is fine-but im just a lil annoyed because i would have thought the police women at the station would have at least had some knowledge of the process) because I sent a letter with my form requesting a duplicate copy. So i have just written another correspondence letter with my reference number and will go to post office and get it sent on special delivery. Because I'm just going to put cash in. And it is important. So get it ASAP!
Making progress with the application. Today I went to the Undergraduate Office at uni and filled out this blue form requesting a certificate of my student status. The first one is free. (Makes a change ) The lady told me to come collect it tomorrow morning. So quick. Now i need to get passport photo''s , alter my CV, pay them another £70 participation fee and send it all off. Then its step 2. Looking for jobs and accommadation. Or i think it's booking flights and getting Insurance. LOL attending a Work Canada talk next week. Will be useful. Excited!!
Parents still think i'm joking. They really don't think im going to go, not very supportive actually. When i talk bout it my dad especially he just ignores me, and he doesn't say anything and my mum thinks i wont be able to get a job and will live in a dump and get murdered and will end up cleaning toilets. It's nice to know how capable they think i am! It's stressing me out too. Plus my uncle in America keeps phoning up about boys he has seen for marriage. Then my parents argue bout it and my uncle is like oh the boy is middle class , not educated , but he will do for me! I'm like FUCK U, GET UR OWN FUCKING DAUGHTER TO MARRY Him THEN! (excuse the rage!)
It's all making me stressed and it all makes sense , because my dad was adamant i do the Work USA programme instead of Work Canada. Pftt fuck that. I feel totally trapped it's not even funny. Im doing everything myself and there not even helping me or anything. Probably won't think anything until i book the flights and say im going. It would just be nice if they showed a bit more interest, for the sake of keeping me sane too. It is scary. I feel scared about going sometimes, but excited too.
To top it all off, my lecturer got pissed off with her third year class for not referencing so made us (fourth years) pay for it.,
Need to to an 800 word report , fully referenced about the essay we are going to write for our coursework by TUESDAY! 
I been in Lib most afternoon researching journals. Its so time consuming, espically when i have a month to do it, (the real thing), another 1000 word report due next week too and not forgetting finish (actually start) re-drafting my literature review and start my methodology chapter for my dissertation! 
The highlight of today was Hip-Hop Class! Great fun!
Tmrw is another day i guess! x
