there is nothing more annoying than having to drive with your dad in the passenger seat, constantly talking and telling you what you should be doing. sometimes it's helpful, but other times it just makes me want to swerve the car to shut him up (most times it works, i might add).
when him and lynne were alone at the table, he asked her why i was so grumpy and she shrugged. he then came to the conclusion that it was merely pms ( "aiyah, pms."). if only he could drive with himself talking and nagging, then perhaps he will know how annoying it is.
bahh, work again today at 4.30pm. i wouldn't mind it not being busy tonight actually, just standing there staring at my shoes seems rather tempting.
am getting excited about going back ... can't wait to leave this house for a while. living just with dad and lynne is driving me mad! really miss the mother and lynette dear.
gonna watch some tennis now.
hehe lynne's getting all hysterical and angry cos gaston gaudio isn't playing too well. hmm, he has funny teeth.