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Arrrr gosh darn it I hate being back here (East Timor). This place depresses the hell out of me. We got back on Saturday and I've been depressed ever since. Of course loading up my new Ipod was fun and then listening to my fun fun music is also fun but I can't do that all fucking day. So here's what I do, I wake up at 7am and have breakfast with my Dad before he goes to work, Mom sleeps AND SNORES!!! I go have my morning cigarette then go back to bed only to be awakened at 9:30am by Mother. We jog or rather walk for an hour. Shower, play the Sims1. Prepare for lunch, set table, heat up pita breads for Dad and myself, Mom eats a fruit. Dad gets home for lunch, we eat. I have my midday cig go sleep (what else is there to do?). Dad goes back to work at 2pm I sleep till 4pm...damn I'm lazy. Get up, have a diet coke, play the Sims1. Go to Mom and Dad's apartment and watch an episode of Nip Tuck with Mom. Watch episode after episode of Queer as Folk till Dad gets home from work. Have another cigarette. Prepare dinner. Have dinner at 7:30pm, eat lots of veggies and fish maybe even chicken if we're feeling lucky. Watch the news at 8pm on the Australian Network. Then watch a dvd with both parentals, it could be Lost, Desperate Housewives or House. Depends what my folks feel like watching, we rotate. I go to bed at 9pm, have my last cig and watch E News for all the gossip. Go to sleep at 10pm.
Fun right? Weekends it's different but why bore you.
GAH!!! GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!
Fun right? Weekends it's different but why bore you.
GAH!!! GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!