Long day today, covering an event for R.Age before heading to Klang for an interview.

Took me bloody ages to get home too, thanks to rush hour traffic.

All day I’ve been in agony because I know unofficial results come out this evening; so when I finally got to my computer and logged into WES, I let out a scream so loud (I think it was “Oh my GOD!”) my Dad was poised to run upstairs to save me from danger.

Pardon the exceeding sense of smugness and utter arrogance, but I did splendiferously. On top of working and freelancing, studying, and scrimping like all fuck to go back to Australia, combined with parental woes and all that jazz—

Cultural and Communications Policy – 80, HD

Communication Research and Methodology – 85, HD

Writing 1: Techniques – 84, HD

Public Relations Theory and Practice – 75, D

FUCK YEAH! (sorry, but I think this occasion calls for a ‘fuck’ or two, used v.happily, of course)

I am officially over the moon.

On another note, my article on Student Voter Apathy came out in R.Age today. It’s about the apathetic attitude of young, urban, middle-class eligible voters—I am officially no longer one of you because I went to register to vote two days ago. Bring your IC, go to a post office, and tell them you want to register. That’s it. No money, no hassle.

Like I said, if you don’t vote, you have no right to kutuk the Government. So if you want in on the fun, go register, and make sure you show up on voting day.

I am so happy