Monday, August 1

Curiosity killed the cat

If curiosity killed the cat then Einstein must have help start a cat holocaust.
I am getting a present delivered from my auntie and grandma. It is a joint present for my birthday just gone. I don’t mind about the wait and the fact that it is late. I am interested in what it contains. They wont tell me what it is and neither will my parents so it is a surprise.
The problem I have is with my curiosity itself. Am I more interested in what it could be that what it is? Is it the wait that is driving me spare or the idea that I would have to be expensive if it was being delivered by courier?
It will be delivered in the next 3 days and I cannot wait to see what it is.

The other thing is, was it what I wanted (I don’t know what it that could be) or will I be disappointed when I get it (whatever it is). I just don’t know.
According to my auntie it has to be feed and will be very interesting. This was said while she was laughing so I don’t know whether to believe her.

This thought has been in my head for days, as I have no stimulation to remove it from my mind.
In a few post I will say what it was even though I know that you don’t care.

The other thing that I am curious to find out about is my exam results. They are due in about 3 weeks time and I need to know how well I have done (or not in this case). This will allow me to make important decisions that could affect the rest of my life. This is mainly due to the course that I want to do being one in which a career future is definite. I am also curious to see if any more information has come up about that job a Macmillan (probably not).
At the moment I am on about 7 cats worth of curiosity

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