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HAD IT WITH MICROSOFT AND MOZILLA
UPDATES SUCK
HOTMAIL SUCKS (am so getting a new email soon, NOT WITH HOTMAIL)
AND WE HAVE 16 (and counting) VIRUSES ON OUR COMPUTER
AVG SUCKS TOO BECAUSE CLEARLY ITS NOT DOING ITS GODDAMN JOB
i hate technology.
in other shit news, we're not going to lakes entrance anymore because dad is mean. perfect weeather this week too. bastard.
i think mum's going through menopause (again? or still? or it just got 1000 times worse?). she's taking it out on us (mainly me because i'm at home the most) really badly... even the dog is copping it. bradley saved me from it yesterday... and as soon as i got home (at 9pm, reasonable hour, right?) 'YOU DON'T EVEN CARE THAT YOU'RE LATE HOME' 'this isn't late, mum' 'BULLSHIT ALL YOU WERE DOING WAS SEEING A MOVIE...' blah fucking blah. it was a good day while it lasted... brad came and picked me up and thankfully took me away.. back to his place for a while, then up to bradbury's to play gamecube with patskimotoasis pooty-tang... then he took me to pancake parlour for tea after much debate about what to eat and then we took a roundabout way home, at which point the shit started. she's better today... but she's got that if-anyone-says-anything-you're-going-to-cop-it look in her eye still.
in better news.... i booked my licence on friday!!! not telling when it is, no one knows except mum and marie... my hazard perception test is on the 16th of feb at 10.55am.. i'm nervous already. but excited!!
anyway.. gotta go job hunting.
♥
UPDATES SUCK
HOTMAIL SUCKS (am so getting a new email soon, NOT WITH HOTMAIL)
AND WE HAVE 16 (and counting) VIRUSES ON OUR COMPUTER
AVG SUCKS TOO BECAUSE CLEARLY ITS NOT DOING ITS GODDAMN JOB
i hate technology.
in other shit news, we're not going to lakes entrance anymore because dad is mean. perfect weeather this week too. bastard.
i think mum's going through menopause (again? or still? or it just got 1000 times worse?). she's taking it out on us (mainly me because i'm at home the most) really badly... even the dog is copping it. bradley saved me from it yesterday... and as soon as i got home (at 9pm, reasonable hour, right?) 'YOU DON'T EVEN CARE THAT YOU'RE LATE HOME' 'this isn't late, mum' 'BULLSHIT ALL YOU WERE DOING WAS SEEING A MOVIE...' blah fucking blah. it was a good day while it lasted... brad came and picked me up and thankfully took me away.. back to his place for a while, then up to bradbury's to play gamecube with patskimotoasis pooty-tang... then he took me to pancake parlour for tea after much debate about what to eat and then we took a roundabout way home, at which point the shit started. she's better today... but she's got that if-anyone-says-anything-you're-going-to-cop-it look in her eye still.
in better news.... i booked my licence on friday!!! not telling when it is, no one knows except mum and marie... my hazard perception test is on the 16th of feb at 10.55am.. i'm nervous already. but excited!!
anyway.. gotta go job hunting.
♥