Is There A Name for A Question You End Up Answering Yourself?

So, the holidays are here and, as usual, I'm not entirely sure what to do with myself. For this first week, I have been reduced to a breathing blob. Not that I mind too much, of course. It's just not really how I'd like to spend the next eight weeks.

Currently, I'm aiming to have written an LP's worth of songs over the holiday period, which, although plausible, would require bouts of dedication - something that does not particularly go hand-in-hand with relaxation. Not to mention the fact that I have schoolwork to do (and more than the prescribed amount if I want any sort of edge for the coming year). If this were to flop, I wouldn't be entirely surprised.

As far as a job is concerned, I've been advised to get in touch with an agent for Indonesian international students looking for employment. Conveniently, the local one's a family friend. More to follow.

As I type, the answer to my original query ('what will I do over the holidays?') flies and hits me in the face: I realise that I have not been the most diligent in updating this. This could very well change, so look forward to a hell of a lot more posts over the next two months.

(I need a sign-off line pretty badly)