This weekend:
- Did end up grabbing pin board for jewellery, but then couldn't find pins when I got home. No whiteboard or umbrella and the menders STILL have my red bag. Sooo long time now, the fuckers.
- Haven't paid rent out sorted out debts.
- No business cards designed or created or made for Thursday's Event Expo in Brisbane, however made "events" e-mail address as mentioned previously. May or may not advertise this.
- New bed is assembled and awesome. No photos because, come on, it's a bed. There are a few images on my Flickr account if you feel up for stalking, but I'm not up for posting.
- No study at all, a little cleaning of lounge room but no bedroom attackage at all.
- Caught up with darling sister last night.
- Didn't get to go to Modern Art Gallery Andy Warhol Exhibition because Tom's family visited today, arranged just yesterday. Spent today eating fish 'n' chips and on the CityCat ferry. Fuck. Two hours on that thing and all I got a massive headache from sitting in the sun and spent three hours in bed when we got home.
- No dinner date with Tom. We got stayed home, had my sister and her mate over, got pizza for house mate and girlfriend and ourselves, Tom bought a case of cheap beer I dislike (but hadn't told him that so was my own fault really) and we played Wii until relatively early bed time.
- Blogthings.com says I am 54% lady and 52% addictive personality. Heh. Do not believe the latter is correct by any means. It should be around the 70% mark.
In all, slightly disappointed with proceedings. I shouldn't be a princess about when stuff like this happens, I do have control over these things, but... yeah, baby, I'm a victim.
Also, if anyone wants off my friends list, fuck off now :D (not directed at anyone in particular, I'm just grumpy)