Lazy Days
Last night, my uncle came around. He played a CD of Nevisian Christmas music, my mum was dancing to it. How embarrassing! And time after time, I begged my uncle to quit smoking!- Which he hasn't. He said he would, but doesn't keep his promise.
I was meant to go to Walthamstow with my mother, instead she went alone, whilst I'm at home watching tv.- Just chillin'.
Tomorrow, I have to go to Tottenham to buy my Photoshop software. My mum calls it: "Photography Thing." Recently, my dad didn't knew that I did photography at school.- Duh, I've been doing the subject since September. I begged my mother if I can get the software myself, but she won't allow me.
Plus, she has to buy my shoes for school. I want to shop for my clothes for Paris. I would like to ask Patricia, but I think she has gone to Malta, she told me that she going to spent the new year there. That means I have to shop on my own, I don't mind.- As long as I buy clothes, NOT braclets, earrings. I've got alot of things to buy anyway.
I'm desperate to buy a chip for my digital camera, oh, and batteries too. I can't take any photos on my phone because I think it's running out of memory. I can't delete my Akon ringtone yet, although it's a nice tune to listen to.
Ergh..... I'm hungry. I'm going to eat something delicious.