DAG DIG DUG

I'm losing my own track here lately between all loads of works and preparations to my upcoming wedding. I haven't told you that I did my interview for the UK visa last Friday, have I? Well, after all the dressed up parts and undeniably heart beating episodes of the sleepless Thursday nite, there I was last Friday, got my fingerprints and photo taken. And that's all, no interview whatsoever. All the process took only for 5 minutes and they sent me home with giant curiosity and numbness hanging inside my head.

Now, I've passed a single working day, they say it's gonna need 5 more days to go to get the end result whether I got my visa approved or not. That means, I shall know by Oct 24, 2009 the soonest. It's like, too close to my departure date (Nov 4, 2009), isn't it?

I'm aware that I should get myself prepared from now, ideally. But also because I don't want to get my self too excited and then disappointed, I keep trying to ignore my sanity that's telling me to get my luggage packed, count up the cash and change them to the money changer, call anyone I know up there in London, download the map, list down what I might need to bring etc etc. Wow, seems like a long list to do there. Silly me, I'm just to childish to take onto this dangerous quest. Hahaaa... ok, I'm being overreacting here.

Ok. Take a deep breath. Fingers crossed. Think only one thing. Morrissey is awaiting me.

Ok. I feel much more comforted now..
:)

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