Friday;

Been a while since I blogged.

So Christmas Eve was spent bludging at home, and went out for dinner with parents in Eastwood. Twas a good dinner, but nothing out of the ordinary. Scary, my parents have been married for 21 years and they do not look anywhere near sparkly. Wonder if marriages all end up like that.

But anyway, went to church on Christmas morning, and had lots of fun with Amy, Amanda and a few other girls. Haven't laughed so hard in a while. I need to watch a romantic comedy pronto, to make my life complete. :P Had lunch in Bankstown with mum, then off to Civic's for the Christmas dinner. Had an international dinner, with viet salad, caesar salad, turkey, curry, rice, bread and butter, and hm, lots of chocolate for desert. Lol. Had the dinner, and headed off into the computer room for some karaoke. When I say karaoke I mean, playing a song on the computer, googling the lyrics, and singing along while reading the lyrics. Was pretty fun jamming to classics, Stacey's mom and other random songs. Had a few drinks, and I sat back and watched everyone taking Tequilla shots with lemon and salt. I would've tried, but mum was there, and I had work the next mornign at 6am, so I guess it's best I stayed away.

So Boxing Day hit, and I started my day at 4:30am (with 3 hours sleep from the night before, because I can't sleep until it's at least 1) and my train had like 3 passengers on it. Got to Myer, and there were people lining up already, and WENNY was part of the line. Lol, you crazy woman. Opened the registers for the first time, and counting the $50 notes felt so awesome. Too bad I had to tuck it back in. :( The Myer song played, and soon after, the Mezz was filled with asians looking for bargains. It's amazing how many asians there were yesterday; usually, its business people who come in, who are white. So anyway, time flew past, and it wasn't too bad until it hit 10am. ZOMG, that's when I started going nutfaced. Like, gosh bitches, look at the signs, and have some common sense. If there are ten shoes out there of teh same style same colour, ALL THE SIZES ARE OUT THERE. I repeated myself like fifty billion times in 2 minutes, telling customers that ALL THE SIZES ARE OUT THERE. So yeah, I was one puffed out bitch yesterday, and finished work at 12am with a free cab home (paid for by MYER). Saw a few people while I was on shift; Lucy, Davo, Bonnie, Gabriel, Kelvin, XuHeng, Paul, Linda, Karen Nguyen and probalby some others. Had lunch with Davo, Kelvin and XuHeng, and once again, they had to put up with my bitching. I don't think I've said "fuck" so many times in a day. Boxing Day sure became my first crazy swear day. So yes, worked 18 hours at $28 an hour! :) Woot.

Today kicked off at 11:30, when mum woke me up and told me to teach piano. Gr. Little Michael is the cutest thing on the piano and he's so much mroe fun to teach than his sister. She bloody doesnt' listen, and keeps playing while I'm telling her what's wrong. Like, zomg girl, can you WAIT? B'yeah, went Pho Pasteur to eat Pho for lunch, and finished at like 2:30. Headed home, and quickly taught Sharon piano, and tried heading out for the station, but realised I would've missed the train anyway. So bummed a bit at home, and caught the next train. Met up wtih Emily and her friend Long for like 10 minutes, and zoomed off to work. My manager seriously gives me the shits. She's so dam fake to me "Oh hun, thanks for blah blah blah :)))" and then Tai tells me "Tanya's not happy about you man." Like eurgh. I bludge when there's no-one around, and she catches me, and "is not happy about me." If you're not happy, tell me off or something, and don't call me HUN. If only Jimmy was our big boss. :( I love Jimmy.

So I had a short shift today, from 5 - 9, and I spent half of it serving, and the second half of it stacking up the new Shelley London shoes, which are a total rip btw. $69 for a bit of fabric, but I must admit, they are very cute. Took a few calls, and met Tara's husband, who reminds me of the dude from Save the Last Dance. Panjo showed up at 9, and that's when I realised it was time for me to get off work. Went shopping with Carmen up on Level 4 for a bit, but didn't find anything really worth giving a look at. Left Myer at 9:30, and trained it with Panjo, who had a bag full of foody surprises. Pigged out on pringles, feroro Rocher and a V :)

Tomorrow. Hm, will be having Yumcha with mum, and a few family friends, and ALSO Emily. Hehe, and then shopping for somethign nice for NYE, and THEN work. So it shoudl be another funfilled day, full of laughs.

And I just hate how some people are just so fake. Full acting like you're friends, when they just can't wait until you're out of their life, and they're not obliged to see them ever again. Well I jsut hope it smacks you back in your face, not because I care about you, but because you're so shit of a person and don't have some decency to be who you really are to everyone.

So today's Saturday, and I haven't blogged since Wednesday, so here's a little update.

Thursday;
UAI's came out. I am extremely happy with mine, and wouldn't ask for any more. :)
Went to school at around 10:30 for the breakfast and gave my dear teachers their presents. Didn't give much, only Feroro Rocher's, but what else would you give a teacher? Stayed around, and heard Reiner got DUX. Scary stuff. 21 Premiers from Fort this year. Crazy or what?
After that, headed home, bludged around for a bit, until I got ready for a nice dinner with the tree asians. Met up with everyone on George St Cinemas at 6, and headed off to the Seoul-Ria fusion restaurant. Twas good just hanging out, but the night ended early at 8:30, and went home. Bumped into Grace and Jackson on the way to TownHall, but that was it.

Friday;
WORK from 12pm - 9pm. No real highlights. Got sent down to the registers in Mens watches, and zomg, I hate that place. The lines are never-ending, and every transaction doesn't ONLY deal with money. Certain necklaces get certain complimentary bags, watches have to get a warranty stamp, some have this discount, blah blah blah. I was the biggest noob. Besides that, it was a normal shoe day on the Mezz. Oh, met some dude from Logistics, who was unfortunately non-asian, but quite friendly and kept teasing me about my name. Lol. Emily came and visited me at around 7-8ish? And Daniel soon came as well. A customer complained about me to Tai because she thought I wasn't lookign hard enough for her shoe sizes and was too busy talking to my friends. Pffts woman, your shoe size seriously doesn't exist in that style okay? Just accept the dam reality. Anyway, left MYER at 9, and headed off to Nugen and Natty's bday bash at Karaoke. I joined room 11, where me and Les went nutfaced, just like we did at Lachlan's, but this time, no alcohol. Lol. Danced to 1,2 step, and I was Leslie's pole while singing to Britney - Gimme More. :) The night ended at 10:30, and I was so glad I went, because I didn't have so much fun in so long.

Saturday;
Work again. I spent 2/3 of my day at Jewellery and Men's watches. This time, I was serving on the floor. I thought running away from the registers would be so much better, but serving is 10x crappier. Customers actually expect you to give them features and benefits of the products, but pffts, as if I KNOW anything about men's watches. Ask me about your shoe size and I can give you an essay. Farr, and what made things worse was the keys I was given were uber non-smooth in opening up the locks, and the customers would wait and watch me struggle to open the lock, and end up looking for someone else to come and help me out. I'd look up to Ladies Shoes and just pray to God someone could come and fetch me. Tanya ended up telling me to stay til 7:30, and so I spent my last hour and a half upstairs with Mira, bitching about clingy boys. And one minute before I'm about to leave, three customers come up to me and tell me to fetch shoes. Like, wth dude. And just as I was about to leave, I bumped into that Logistics guy again and found out his name was Trueston. No idea how to spell his name, but that's how you pronounce it. It's quite a nice name, not your average Joe.
Kelvin called me earlier to see if I wanted to have dinner tonight at Strathfield, but they ended up going Bankstown, and so decided not to go, because a) cbf, b) I'm the only girl there. Pffts, I am not listening to two hours of WOW talk. :)

So tomorrow's Sunday. Another 12-9 shift, and chruch in the morning. Should be a normal day or me, and then Monday and Tuesday off. Tuesday's still unplanned, and I just wish someone would jump out and pull me out of my loneliness. Lol, I sound like a desperate whore. But yes, Christmas and NYE still meets me with lonely arms. And what makes things worse, is that I miss you to bits. After all that has happened, I find myself wiping it all away, and still believing that you're not that big of a dickhead. There woudl still be some decency in you, and seeing you again told me how much I missed seeing your stupid gay smile. Argh. This sucks balls.

So yesterday was Lachlan's 18th. Made my way to Emily's house at around 7ish, and got to Lachlan's at around 8? Leslie and I didn't have much food, and the alcohol started rolling in soon after we got there. Finished two ruskis and I think half a smirnoff? and we then started going for the gooooon. I think me and Leslie were the only two drunks at the party.

I started toppling over everything, and at one stage stacked it backwards onto Leslie in the middle of the floor, cracking our asses off, and everyone stared with open eyes. Leslie couldn't stop vommitting, and I think I told multiple people about my lovelife. Dam, my mouth does not shut when im drunk, so I should really apologise to all those who had to put up with my constant babbles, namely Paul, Davo, Emily, Ty and omg, of course Lachlan's dear parents. They were quite worried about me, but everytime I apologised they would tell me it's okay, and that I'm here to have fun. Aw, I love aussie parents. Dammit, my mum would've chopped my head off if I was like that around her.

Anyway, Emily's dad came at like 11:30, and we ate some toast and chippies when we got back to her house. The four of us: Les, Em, Tim and me just stayed up talking til late late, and me and Tim talked til like 3:30 until I decided we should catch some sleep. But the dam boy, rolls around in his sleep and snores a hell of a lot. So in the end, I was squished up against Emily's two guitars, and no, I did not get any sleep. Leslie woke up at around 5, and started panicking over HSC results. The hosue roared at 5:40 when the results miraculously got released earlier, and to our reliefs, we all did fine! :) I'm happy to say I didn't let my parents down, and showed those faggot bitches with kids in Ruse that I can do just as well without being a no-life nerd.

The three of us were crazy alive at 6am, and decided to watch "Win a date with Tad Hamilton," but I fell asleep 30 minutes into the movie, and did not wake up for the nice breakfast Emily's dad cooked for us. Slept until probably 8, until mum called up and asked for my results, and went back to sleep on the couch til probably 10ish. Got home at 10:30, showered and all, and talked on the phone with Bonnie until 12. Slept from then on, until 2:30, until mum came home with food. Woot. So I've been spending the last hour or so bludging around, not doing much in particular, probably because my arms and legs are all sore. I don't know why, but my whole body just seems so retarded.

Tomorrow is UAI day, and then school, and apparently a nice group dinner with the Tree Asians. Shall update then.

Work has consumed my life the past few days. Worked non-stop every single day since last Wednesday? Been crazy.

It's been nice though, having people drop by just to say hi. Jimmy came by both yesterday and today, and I had lunch with my beautiful Davo, Emily, XuHeng and yes, Jimmy too, yesterday. Spent my 45 minutes bitching about customers and all the crap my five senses put up with day in, day out. Other than that, Scott dropped by today to get Emily's number. Lol. Was supposed to have dinner with him today since I finished at 6, but Jimmy (the manager) gave me his stupid big smile at 11am, and begged for me to stay til 8. I said yes, simply because I needed to cancel my shift for tomorrow night, and so doing 11 hours today would score me a good night out tomorrow.

Anyway, that was a muddled random burst of what's been happening. Besides that, same old work, and luckily have had same breaks as either Carolyn or Carmen. Working long hours, and having same breaks together have been great, and getting to know and meet more people makes everything so much better. But zomg, the world is so dam small. Carmen happens to be Justin Lee's older sister, and when Jimmy popped by to say hi, I find out Jimmy and Justin used to be best friends, and Carmen also knows Jimmy. Crazayyyyyyyyyyy!

So tomorrow night is Lachlan's party. Not sure if it's his birthday, but I guess everyone just wants to get smashed before HSC results come out. As usual, I'm planning everything now. How to get there, how to get home, but the main problem is: WHERE THE HELL IS HIS HOUSE? Oh welps, as long as it's on, and I can go, whatever. Lol.

And also, found out today that Persis fell over down teh stairs and is in hospital right now, and won't be able to walk for two months. Poor girl. I should pay her a visit, since I live like two mintues away from the hospital anyway. I'll probably see how I go tomorrow afternoon, and if my legs are well enough, might pop in to see how the boobwoman is going.

And you. Are you like, ever real? Or do you just miraculously, accidentally, unintentionally be a total dickface? Like Ben said, you treat me like a dam yoyo. Take me in when you want, and push me back out whenever the hell you don't need it? I'm so through with all that crap, and no, I don't give a rat's ass if you don't act up to what you say.

You should throw your bits and pieces of shit at some other whore, because I am done with all your bulshit, and you in general. Dickface.

Yesterday, went porchos with Kevin and met up with Emily at Burwood and got our hair cut. I'm finally happy wiht my cut, and my fringe is the way I want it. THe only problem is that my skin is horrible with a fringe, and my forehead gets all pimply. But I'm gonna have to keep my fringe down for a while first, so that my hair actually settles down, before I start pinning it up once in a while again. I can feel the side of my face already pimpling up. Eurgh. Can't wait til I'm 18; doctor said my pimples should have cleared by then. Fingers crossed they do, I can't bloody take it anymore.

So work work work and work. Yes, that's my life at the moment. I'm really liking Myer now. Everything's becoming all homey, and I don't feel like such a noob anymore. :) The registers are my best friends. Lol, they're so fun.

But as usual, there is always that ONE customer that kills the day. For today, it was some Shang lady. Eurgh. So Myer's doing this buy 2, get the cheaper one half price thing, so this lady strolls in, and tells me to get her this pair of heels that were $60. She finds a pair of Grosby slippers for $16, and asks if she can get the heels half price, and obviously, that is a big nono. She then finds another pair of heels for $90, and ends up sitting there deciding which ones to get. She suggests all these outrageous deals with me, pure Chinese style, and I just wanna say, this aint the bloody market! Like seriously, if you're gonna buy shoes from MYER, quit the cheapness and be a man. So she finally decides to get the two pairs of heels, so I put the Grosby slippers away back into the storeroom. I take her to the registers, and inspect the shoes in front of her eyes one last time. It's at THIS POINT, she realises the $90 heels were a display shoe and looks kinda worn. She then DEMANDS that I give her a discount, but pffts, as if woman. I've never given a discount to a display shoe before, and I cannot give you one now, for the main reason that you piss the hell out of me. If only I could have said that last bit. So she begs taht I call my manager and ask. So I call Jimmy, and I explain the situation, and tell him her suggestion of me taking the 50% off the more expensive shoe. Obviously, a big nono, and Jimmy told me to just give her a 5% discount, simply because he felt sorry for me. Gotta love Jimmy. So I tell her the deal, and she acts disgusted at teh offer, and tells me she wants to get the Grosby slippers now. So after ALL THAT, I had to go into the storeroom again, and get the Grosby slippers. And this bloody happened right before I got off work. ARGH. Chinese ladies should never shop in Myer. They belong to the market!

So yes, that's my rant for today. Tomorrow is another long day. Mum's having a lunch at my place with her fellow bitches from church, and I have to help her in the morning, chopping up crap. When her whole thing starts, I should be heading out to Bondi or whatever, to see the Blaxcell St kids. Time for the yearly reunion again, but this time, it seems kinda... unspirited. Lol, it's late, and my speech is not very smooth. Anyway, we'll see how that goes, and then I got work from 5:30 to 9:30.
Yipee

Time for the blog again.

Saturday started off with chinese school in the morning, where I fixed up my Chinese essay on "Health and riches." Lol, what a gay topic, but good enough for few hundred words of bulcrap. Brought all my chemistry and Maths notes to school, waiting for Kevin to come and pick them up. The gaybo said he'd come by at 9ish, but called him at like 10:30 to find he was in bed. Left the stuff there, and headed off to Auburn station. Finally got to teh station, and Kevin tells me he's in Auburn, so I direct him with my ever so wise navigating skills, and he found my school in no time. So thank god that went well. Had work from 11:45 til 7, which was as draggy as ever, but I quite like work. Sure, you get the gay customers that order you around like a dog and don't end up buying anything, but then, there's the other ones who are just so nice and appreciative of your service, you actually feel satisfied at the end of the day.


So Emily came at around 5 minutes to 7, and I decided to pack up and leave as well. Left Myer, and showed her the cute ass boy that works in Mens Suits. Well, his face is rather normal and average, but his style is ever so attractive. Lol, yes, I spend all my time perving on boys when I work. Actually, I've only seen him around twice or three times, but that's better than nothing, given I work with all ladies.


Went off the Circular Quay and ate at Rossini's Cafe, which is total crap btw (never go there, ever), and waited for Ben Truong to arrive in front of Maccas. Ended up walking along the harbour until we started heading back at 10:30. Twas a nice walk/chat/night. Took like 40 minutes to get back to his car, and this whole mob of white people wiht dirty people swarmed out of some random park, so that was quite entertaining, listening to some of the drunk conversations. Got to Ben's car in MARTIN PLACE at like 11:20 or something, and got home at 12:30. Thanks a bunch Ben, even though you won't ever see this special mention. Lol.


Sunday. Hm, church and work. Normal stuff, nothign worth mentioning really. Except I accidentally called one of the girls I work with a bitch, and she snapped at me. Lol

Lady A: Can you get me taht shoe please?
Lady B: Nope, I don't really
want to
Lady A: OH you're SO MEAN!! :(
Lady B: Oh i know, I'm so evil! :)
Me: Yeah, everyone gets bitchy at
this hour
Lady B: EXCUSE ME! I AM NOT A BITCH! BEING NASTY AND BEING A BITCH IS QUITE
DIFFERENT
Me: =\ Oh I didnt call you a bitch, I swear it :)
Lady B: You're a LIAR!

PMS MUCH?

Anyway, today. My dogs left me. I miss them terribly. Having no fluffy white cloud follow your footsteps is quite depressing. Went out with the owner for lunch, and when we came home, the dogs still welcomed me, and gave me welcome home kisses, but those could probably count as goodbye kisses as well. So now, they're home, but should be coming back to my place to stay in January, when the owner has to leave to England again. Can't wait til they come back :) I love them to bits.
Dramaed the rest of the day, and finished up with some msn tonight :)
Tomorrow, I shall be meeting up with Emily and Kevin for some good ol Porchos, and then heading off to Burwood for my haircut. Hopefully, it'll be a good one! We'll jsut have to wait and see.

So it was pancakes yesterday, and zomg, was I an unlucky bitch yesterday or what?
Okay, so the whole night beforehand, I had no sleep because a) thunderstorm, b) dogs were barking and panting all night coz they were scared shitless from the thunderstorm; and c) I coudln't get into a comfortable position to sleep. So I managed to get like 2 hours of sleep, until mum woke me up to remind me to tape something for her. So I set my alarm on my phone for me to wake up in half an hour's time to tape it. 9:30 hits, and the alarm rings. I tape it, and head back to sleep, hoping to wake up at 10, so I have enough time to get ready and head out to the station to get the 10:53 train. Eyes open up at 9:55, and tell myself "5 more minutes." Next thing you know, its 10:30. Big UH OH! Quickly brush teeth, blah blah blah, and check if any bus comes any time soon to get me to auburn station on time. THe timetable said the bus comes at 10:44, and gets to Auburn station at 10:53. So I head out to the bus stop, but no bus, and no-one's even AT teh bus stop. Stupidly enough, I stand there for like 5 minutes, until I figure out that no bus is gonna show up, so I walk my ass to Berala station. Got to Berala at 11:10, and the train just got there. I hop onto the train, and quickly text Linda to tell her, and tell her to buy me a ticket. So everything's fine, no transits, no nothing. Until bloody TOWN HALL, 2 stops before my stop, transits come on. So I get off the train, scared shitless, and call up for help (from the girls), but I just got on the next train to Circular Quay, and luckily no transits. But gosh, what an unlucky morning.
Finally met the girls, and we headed off for pancakes. Took a while, and got to catch up with the ugly Emily. Had pancakes, and decided to head off for some shopping. On the way, Livia told us about some birthday she got invited to at a club, and I was hyped up as. Ended up buying a dress from Kookai hoping to wear it for the first clubbing event of my life. Lol, yes, im a noob.
Headed off to Market City at around 3:30ish with Livia and Kelvin, and just sat up at the foodcourt and chatted for a bit until Hyok came for Livia. Kelvin and I then headed home, and that was my day.

So today, had work from 1 - 7. Mum wasn't home again, and this time, I tried the buses one more time. Headed out to the bus stop at 11:44, when the bus was supposed to coem, but again, nothing. I think the timetable I found is totally wrong. Ended up walking my ass to Berala again, and it was equally hot today, as it was yesterday. Grface. Got to work, and I think today was the first time I experienced bad customers. By bad, i mean BAD. Some demand that the shoes I fetch for them have to be brand spanking new, so their stinky feet are the first to touch them. Like gosh, does it matter, the shoe's gonan stink anyway. This other woman was deciding between an 8, and an 8 and a half. There was only one pair of 8's left, which was the one on display, and she demanded that I walk back into the storeroom and check again if there were any new ones. Like, yeah woman, I'm so hiding a brand new pair of shoes from you. So I get her a pair of 8 and a halfs, and she inspects the bottom and looks disgusted saying "someone's tried these before haven't they?" So i have to walk back in AGAIN, and get a brand spanking new pair, but in the end, she decides to take the 8's anyway. But before she buys them, she makes me CLEAN the bottom of the shoe. That's right bitches, I had to CLEAN a shoe, and then she buys the shoes, with a GIFT CARD. Gosh, women these days. Hope she stacks it and dies in those shoes. Gr.
SO yeah, working aint that great after all.
Was supposed to go clubbing tomorrow wiht Livia, Kelvin and Emily, but plans aren't going that great with where I'm gonna stay over night and blah blah, and also, got church and work on the Sunday. Clubbing's just gonna have to hold out again. But Elijah's having his bday bash at some club/bar next weekend, so hopefully I'll be able to get to that.
Work tomorrow again. How disgusting.

Boobooboo. Work work work. Got rostered to work yesterday, and didn't even know. Jimmy calls me up while I was putting the leash on the dogs, and once the phone rang, the dogs don't shut it with the barks, so I had to yell at my dogs while my manager's talking to me on the phone. How embarassing. But yeah, was supposed to get to work at 10, but I had no idea, and didn't get to work until 12:30 (an hour after Jimmy called me). Worked til 7, and it wasn't as busy as it was on Sunday, so didn't enjoy it as much. Met more team members, and kinda bludged behind the counter.

Had work again today from 4-9. Actually got let off at 8, coz no customers showed up to VIP night. How shocking. Maybe because the sales have been going on for like, ever, and no-one's really that excited about any more discounts. Had my first go on the registers. I swear, MYER registers scare the crap out of me. They're so old, and there are so many buttons. ARGH. Got someone else to watch over me while I did it, just in case. The customer was looking at me like "am I supposed to trust you with this?" But this hottie pulled through, and got it all right! WOOT! Go me.

Checked my payslip yesterday. Gr, I don't get it. My hourly rate of pay is $9.42, but then, when it outlined the hours I was gettign paid for, it said the rate for those hours was $11.42. I'm guessing I got extra for casual loading or whatever, but from teh contract, I thought I got $10.50. Oh welps, whatever. I've only been paid up to 24Nov, and I've worked like, sixty billion more hours since then, so fingers crossed I get a lumpy sum next Wednesday. But zomg, I get taxed liek a bitch. Stupid stupid government.

So I'm going to the Rocks tomorrow for pancakes with the girls, but apparently Kelvin might be coming. Lol, trust him to rock up to a "girls day out." So catching up with everyone should be good, given that I haven't seen any of them since Paintball.

So everything's going pretty good, no financial problems as of yet, and everything's calm and steady. But if only there was some hectic drama on in my life, I would at least have something to preoccupy my mind with. There's like, nothing to look forward to, or expect or whatever. Grface. It's times like these, that make me reminisce the crazy high school teenage drama life.

Chris Brown's new album is the bloody SEX, like, zomg. It's a must have!!

Okay, since my old blog (http://a2n-schwe3tie.blogdrive.com) is officially dead, I decided to start a new one. The old blog would still be up, just so I can revisit from time to time, and read my random high school rants and remind myself of crap that happened not so long ago.

Post HSC has been quite a blast. Started off with everything all happening at once; the parties, schoolies, formal and paintball. Now I'd rather they weren't so consecutive, coz I don't really have anything to look forward to anymore, and money wouldn't have disappeared from my hands so quickly.

Officially started work as a Myer team member. I belong to the Ladies Shoes department, but my first three shifts involved me, standing at the Pitt St entrance, handing out fliers. So over three days, I spent 17 hours as some random employee who had nothing better to do. Twas quite relaxing actually; some girls told me working at the actual departments are the biggest bitches.
I have a 7hour shift tomorrow, finally in the department. Lol, and just found out that there are no bloody trains back to Auburn, which means, I have to get off at Strathfield, and bus my ass to Lidcombe, where someone will pick me up. Grface

So here I am. Had Chinese school early this morning, and wrote an essay, which was 300ish words long. Twas quite an accomplishment. Went Hungry Jacks for lunch with parents, and got home. Been going through my downloaded videos, uploaded my formal photos onto Facebook and basically did nothing for around 3 hours, until I decided to start a blog.

It's been exactly three weeks, and I'm still stuck there. How disgusting.