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Today is my only day off until next Sunday, and I feel like I've wasted it. Work sucked yesterday, as Saturday work always does. There's hardly anyone there, and all I do is tidy, and I was on shoes/mens/kids, which is impossible in the space of 2 hours (1 on fitting room, one clearing the rail.) Luckily no-one can moan at me about it until Thursday, not that anyone is likely to notice the amount of mess remaining this morning. But Stephen was around for an hour, and lurked with me while I was on fitting room. He's half agreed to give me a lift into college to get my results, which is yay! But enough about work.
Yesterday was the family BBQ we were meant to have 2 weeks ago, but had to cancel due to rain. I missed most of it, but Daniel and Kate came over at around 3:30pm and watched America's Next Top Model with me, then Kate gave me a lift to work. I flailed a bit when she got stuck in neutral twice. Daniel's car is evil, I have decided. It's really hard to watch Angel and type, I can tell you.
I managed maybe 6 sips of Baileys when I got home. I know Old Gregg says it's mmm creamy beige but UGH I don't remember it being so bloody strong! I stuck to orange juice after that. And played games until 12:30am ish. Yay for family time! Everyone has left now though. :(
I may or may not be going to the cinema tomorrow with Dad and Lesley, that would be a nice break from tedium. :D
Warren woke me up at 3am throwing up, four times. That's just typical, couldn't he have woken me during the dream of my friend being whipped and mutilated until he was in parts? >.< Ugh. I am not wriitng that up here as I did in my offline diary and I've now purged it, but dear god subconcious, what is WRONG with you?!
Yesterday was the family BBQ we were meant to have 2 weeks ago, but had to cancel due to rain. I missed most of it, but Daniel and Kate came over at around 3:30pm and watched America's Next Top Model with me, then Kate gave me a lift to work. I flailed a bit when she got stuck in neutral twice. Daniel's car is evil, I have decided. It's really hard to watch Angel and type, I can tell you.
I managed maybe 6 sips of Baileys when I got home. I know Old Gregg says it's mmm creamy beige but UGH I don't remember it being so bloody strong! I stuck to orange juice after that. And played games until 12:30am ish. Yay for family time! Everyone has left now though. :(
I may or may not be going to the cinema tomorrow with Dad and Lesley, that would be a nice break from tedium. :D
Warren woke me up at 3am throwing up, four times. That's just typical, couldn't he have woken me during the dream of my friend being whipped and mutilated until he was in parts? >.< Ugh. I am not wriitng that up here as I did in my offline diary and I've now purged it, but dear god subconcious, what is WRONG with you?!