A lot can happen in (almost) 4 weeks

• I quit my job

• I met a hot guy

• I got drunk for the first time in my life. Yes, at the age of 26, that may be unbelievably late. But you have to remember that I'm a good muslim girl. Umm.. mostly. Okay then, a little bit of the time... when I remember.

• Two of the above happened in one night.

• Naturally the last two, because I sure as hell wasn't drunk when I meticulously planned and carried out my out-of-the-blue, dramatic, but leaving-on-a-good-note resignation.

• I will now be officially jobless in one month.

• But on the way to a (hopefully) great (and much better paying) job.

• The hot guy is really, really cute. (Therefore obviously, the "hot" tag.)

• Although we have yet to go out. Or for that matter, have a one-on-one conversation.

• The latter which could quite possibly happen this forthcoming weekend.

• And I have no fatally attractive articles of clothing left.

• The summary of this being that I have to go shopping.

• With a little nagging voice at the back of mind tagging along, reminding me that in less than a month I could be both penniless and jobless.

• Not my idea of a fun afternoon out.

• Nor in that case, a pretty situation to be in.