Mood: xd
Time: Midnight on Wednesday December 15
Quote of the day: "Tres Bien"
Thought of the day: 'I might start hanging round my mums office more!'
What a day. Ho-kay, this morning I got up, as usual, peered over the sheets and was faced with "French Oral Exam Today 2:20 PM" .
gonk
So, I fall back to sleep, and wake up a short while later feeling wobbily and naucious. I roll off the bed, onto the floor and log into msn. No one online. I don't blame them, it's half eight on a Wednesday! They must have better things to do... like French Oral Exams!
gonk
Every single time I heard those three words it felt like a large animal was taking considerably large bites out of the back of my head. Lima logs on! Yay! Finally, a good friend who can give a good second opinion! The general idea is go in to school and do it... yes, do my French Oral Exam!
gonk
On my day off? On My Day Off!? So I crumbled under the pressure. Like a really crumbly thing. Possibly Apple Crumble. With a little custard. I called my mum, blagged a lift in to school and sat in the library melting over topic sheets. The exam didn't go to bad, and at least it was out of the way for the time being.
So, I now expected to get back in the car, and go back and have a nice restful afternoon just chilling out. How wrong could I be? I'll tell you - more wrong then 'Iraq has weapons of mass destruction.' wrong. Turned out that my mum wanted me to go shopping with her, and to get my shoes repaired - the leather soles had worn out.
So, we got to the shop, and the guy at the shoe bit told us it would cost more to resole them then to get new shoes. So we went for the second option. Then we went for a cup of coffee in the cafe bit, which wasn't too bad as it goes. An hour and a bit later we immerged from the shop streeed as hell (Cristmas shopping - especially for office parties - is not fun). Ah good! Home now then! What's that you say? No? No?! We have to go to your office and I have to offload all this stuff? I was too tired to argue.
Off we went, to the office! I got the stuff unloaded, and spent a while talking to some of my mums workers ( biggrin ) and then helped the Perkins the handy-man measure up some stuff. I then got told I was getting paid for this.
Suddenly, it all seemed worth it you know?
'specially seeing as I had spent all of my money on Christmas pressents for the family!
The evening went too fast... I need more after school/work time to do things...
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