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Tuesday, December 06, 2005

oh i am tired -yawn-

the day started off with dad barging into the room at 8am (after sleeping at 2am to finish up the packing in my room) ...
dad: "da, are you doing anything this morning??"
me : "erm i'm sleeping..."
dad: "get up and help me pack the laundry, forgot all about it."

had no choice but to crawl out of bed and ended up packing and unloading stuff in my pjs until about 1.30pm.

the induction for Woolies was absolutely boring, and it consisted mainly of lots of talking and odd videos about working for Woolworths and what not. bahhh, 4 hrs of complete boredom - the only good thing perhaps that i get paid for it. at least there were some nice people there too.

so that is about it.
my entire wardrobe is at the new house already, and once we move in officially on Friday it's time to take down all those oddly placed (and not to mention, ugly) sunflower cut-outs.
can't wait to settle down once and for all!
then on Sunday it'll be my birthday =D

mum's supposed to come back on Friday night, i can't wait.
dad tends to stress himself out too much and then there's all this tension, which makes everything unpleasant. besides, mum's easier to communicate with.

feeling oh so sleepy, and i kept getting hiccups today!

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