Ups and downs
So far I'm surviving without a coat but snow has yet to fall and wearing collage sweaters to keep warm outside is not flattering.
My only comfort is that I get to show-off my scottish souvenir.
Yesterday, wasn't such a bad day. Sure the dog peed in the bathroom but aside from that...
(1) SMSKing gave me my money back when I closed the membership.
(2) The money my sister borrowed from me to pay the cab fare, using my card, hasn't been withdrawn yet, and I'm crossing my fingers some mistake was made and my bank account stays untouched (mum says it won't though).
(3) I got my John Barrowman calendar. Was not happy about the slightly bendy state of it. Stupid, incompetent people who don't treat sensitive mail right (postal workers/airport workers dealing with luggage and mail) whatever they're called. I'm happy I finally have it though.
My youngest sister is ill. Hope it's not the swineflu. I almost feel like covering my mouth with some type of dressing. I do not wanna get ill. Perhaps I'm overreacting, but I'm not feeling too hot myself.
Instead of getting a job, I'm gonna join a class about kitchen assistance - cooking, serving, kitchen hygiene etc. I'm getting paid for it and it'll make my CV look a bit more experienced. I hope it's fun.
I had a bad dream last night. It wasn't scary, but sad. I dreamt that JB died! I don't know how it happened but he was at some Torchsong convention. I think it happened between breaks and I remember a newsreader mentioning how he didn't get to perform all his planned cabaret-numbers. I was devestated when I realised I would never see him do anything new or get the chance to watch him live again. I felt really bad for his family and friends. I think I woke while talking in my half-asleep state.
P.S. Only ten more days 'til Waters of Mars!!!!!