who's the parent again?

Jun 08, 2009 14:54

I've had a fairly uneventful weekend. Currently camped out on the couch watching the Sex and the City marathon and drinking tea.

Had a fight with mum yesterday, I can't wait until Aunty Vi goes home and mum goes back to work tomorrow. I feel smothered. They went to this family function yesterday and mum said they'd be back around 2:30pm. When I got home from work at 4:15pm, they weren't there. I waited a while, but I started to get worried and wasn't sure what was happening with dinner. I tried calling a few times with no answer. They get home and I discover that they had already eaten and didn't want to eat the dinner I had prepared. So I was stuck eating a dinner I didn't even want, I only cooked it for them. I would've been happy with Thai.

Oh! That's right! I spent an obscene amount of money at Castle Towers on Saturday! I bought a gorgeous black skirt, t-shirt, purple long-sleeved shirt, knitted top, elegent black jumper and choc fudge poptarts!!! I then promptly spilt a third of a bottle of iced tea in the bag containing most of my purchases. Had to promptly handwash my new clothes.

Tonight Lisa and I are going to see Terminator 4 and I've decided I'm going to dress up in my fabulous new clothes. I want to at least pretend I have places to wear them!

It turns out the 10 week mark is when the sheer terror kicks in. I spent most of the night chewing on my pillow and freaking out. I am going to be spending an entire month by myself in a foreign country!!!! Aaah!!! Canada I can handle, I'll have Caitlin. But holy shit I'm going to the UK all by my lonesome!!!

life, retail therapy, parentals, trip

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