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I hate football and I'm happy that there are no partying Russian football fans shouting under my window. I don't really feel like partying at the moment because I'm worried. I guess I have gotten some influence from my dad who complains that he will go bankrupt if he has to pay something. Uncle Scrooge is a happy money spender compared to that.
Now my dog barks and howls. She doesn't understand that she is not allowed in the house during summertime. I was thinking about calling my bf, but then I remembered how expensive phone calls are and he can't use Skype or MSN atm, because he is in Southampton at a friend's place.
I'm complained at about money spending while I haven't even bought new clothes since I was in London in the beginning of April.
I even had to go to my cousin's graduation party wearing some old rags because dad started hellish complaining when I asked money for a new dress. At the same time a friend of mine gets 600€ phone bills and wastes like 100€/day in gambling and doesn't work (she got fired).
My dad kinda said sorry about the complaining by offering me some barbecue meat he cooked. Well, I'm not a vegetarian but I don't consider a pile of meat as the best thing to eat in the evening before going to sleep. I gave my dog a piece and she seemed to enjoy. So, she probably barks because she thinks that barbecue meat will be served to her all night.
I guess I'll survive work alive tomorrow (the shop is open only from 11 AM to 4 PM on sundays during summertime). There will be a new worker called Mari with me. She seemed ok when I saw her last time. Haha, I hope that the customers won't act like my dad and complain that everything is expensive.
I really wish I had a remote controller with a mute button that would work on humans and dogs.