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Saturday, April 10, 2010 6:45 PM
After 2 days of working my ass off, my room is finally clean. First day: I was hoping to rearrange the cupboards and bed and other furniture in my room but i just could not be stuffed. Ive been planning to rearrange and take out some crap in there but then my parents were like: it looks fine. My ass it looks fine. Its gay and cluttered with furniture of all different colours and sizes. It looks like they just put a whole bunch of crap in my room. Oh wait...thats exactly what they did. Everytime my dad found something nice and wooden, he would say "Do you want it in your room?" "Nope."..."Let's put it in your room! :D" Well anyway. I came home from somewhere i think and so i was thinking of sleeping. But then i told my mum i had to clean my room and so she said "Ok, go clean your room". I was thinking, thinking, thinking....should i clean it? I was a good girl so i cleaned it. I honestly did not know where to start so i started with...i cant remember. I started @4PM. Took break at 6PM, 7PM and was slaving myself. My mum walks down the hallway into God's room and finds a whole bunch of shit on the table, couches and floor. She was absolutely gobsmacked. When i said "Im cleaning my room" i think she took that as a 'rough clean here and there' kind of thing. I know this because she asked me scared "Where are you going?". I freaked her out. HAHHA. I put everything on my mirror wardrobe thingo, table, tallboy and bed into bags and put them on the table outside. I put my bedsheets, pillows, plush toys and other crap on the floor and on the couches. EVERYTHING WAS EVERYWHERE. I swear to God, it looked lik ei was moving out. I took down all my posters, allllll the pictures on my wall were gone. It looked so naked. HAHA. Everyone went to sleep. I was up until 3 bloody A.M cleaning my room. Everything was still everywhere. It looked like a war zone! Shouldve taken pictures. Judy couldnt sleep so she went to sleep with my parents in which my mum got pissed cause she was taking too much space in which my mum had to spend the night on the couch in the living room. With my room under...renovation, i took my sisters comfy bed. Second day: I had things to do that day so i had to leave the mess where it was. I woke up at 8:45AM to get ready to go to Ollie's. I got ready fast because i was still awake. Meant to be at Kazza's by 9:10AM but thank god she woke up at that time. I went over to cousins place to pick up the hardrive and then to Kazza's. While walking over to her place, this dog started following me. It sniffed me as i walked and i admit, it freaked me out. IT WAS A BIG DOG! And it only had like a small piece of blue rope around its neck so im not completely sure it belonged to anyone. Anywho, i went towards Kazza's, saw her, went to the bus stop. Ollie called me on the way down the street. While i was talking to her, (i didnt see it fully happen) Kazza was trying to touch the dog. The dog was barking mad and thats when i turned around. Kazza got freaked and that kinda made me freak a bit. For crying out loud, the dog was huge and barking its tail off! Who wouldnt get freaked. But then i laughed cause it was kinda funny. The dog left then. Got to Ollie's at...i dont know what time. Hung out at her place. It was fun :D Had to leave at 1PM to get ready for my interview @2:20PM. I honestly couldnt be bothered going cause i was tired and i wanted to stay at Ollies. But i went anyway. I came at 2 so i was 20 minutes early. Luckily they werent interviewing anyone that time so i got to go in. IT WAS FREAKY SHIT MAN! You know those scenes in cop films where they interview the perp in a black room, with a table and a chair in the middle of the room with one single light hanging down the ceiling? IT WAS LIKE THAT! FUCKING SCARY MAN! There was the two interviewers sitting on one side of the large table and a seat for me to sit in on the other side. The dude (i believe he was the manager or boss man), Tom and this chick who works there (I think she was the store manager), Helen. "Nice to meet you, yadda yadda" Tom was the one asking me the questions so i just looked at him the whole time. They didnt interview as such but just asked me my availability. I kept hearing him wrong or interpreted what he said in a different meaning. For example: Holiday- could mean school holidays (Thats what i took it as) or holiday overseas (Thats what he meant). I felt stupid but hey, its a common mistake. Could happen to anyone, i think. Then he asked me "Are you involved in any sports or curricular activities". I was thinking "Shit, i wish i was a sporty type" But then i heard him say curricular activities. So then i replied with "Im not involved in any sports but i am involved in a musical at my school". In my head i was like "Nice save jenny, nice!" Then he asked about that. I said it HSM, yadda yadda. He asked me if i good at Maths. I remember my report and was thinking, yeah im not that bad so i confidently said "Yes". Big mistake. If they ask you if youre good at Maths, you say "IM NOT THAT BAD" Never say "YES". Anywho, he was like "Im going to ask you a couple of addition sums. "2.95+2+4+134o761205934786yt". I figured it out correctly. Then he asked "Half of 99". The most simplest thing ever, i couldnt get it! I was thinking, thinking, thinking....49.50? Correct. THANK THE LORD! But it took me forever. Then there was spelling but i wont bore you with that. Has anyone actually read that whole part? So long and boring. But i like to write things in detail so when i read back on it, i know what im talking about. HAHA. So after the interview, i left not so happy but not so sad. I dont like the boss man. He needs to smile more. I went home to change my shoes (the flats i wore are so uncomfortable). I came in singing loudly cause no one was home. I open the study door- my dad was on the phone. Shit. I wrote on a piece of paper that i was leaving but then he needed me. DAMN. My dad was pissing me off cause he was frustrated with the insurance people so i kept telling/mouthing to him "Let me talk to them". He finally gave in so i started to talk to the insurance chick. It took an hour. The lady was nice though. Finding the perfect insurance cover is hard. But after that, i know absolutely everything there is to know about insurance covers. I told my sister that that night and she was like to me "What excess?" I blanked. HAHAH. Ok, so maybe not everything but the basics. After the phone call, i went back to Ollie's. Stayed till 5PM, went home with Kazza. Just as she was about to get off, i was to her "Do you think the dog's still there?" She got freaked so i walked her home. HAHAHA. The dog was not there and i walked home in the spitting rain hoping my prince charming can pop out of nowhere with an umbrella. AHAHA. Kidding! Hmmm...LOL! Nah nah, im kidding. Went to buy chicken and chips for dinner. YUMMMMMYYY!! I decided to finish off what i had started- cleaning. I didnt even change- i wore my black jeans and my white top. Big mistake, once again. Cleaned my ass off- vacuuming carpet and floor boards! Boxed things, threw things, stored things, wiped down things...THE WHOLE LOT! My whole bedroom was finished by 10PM. Called my sister after 20 minutes on the net. I told her to go order food cause we ate everything. She told me to meet her out at Mambo's. But i didnt cause i ended up picking her up with my mum. While we were waiting, i couldve sworn i saw Carlo (Thats his name right? PC's friend). Man, him and his friends looked gangster. Or maybe im just saying that cause it was night time. Picked up Judy, went Mambo's. She was like to me and my mum "Do you want to eat anything?" We looked at her in that 'do you think?' kind of face. My mum replied "Im so full if i eat anything else im gonna puke on you". So funny. I ordered a nice Iced Mocha. OMG so yummy. HAHHA. I was fully full by the time i finished it. It was a nice night. Thanks to Ollie, i now have a jazillion movies. Watched Where the Wild Things Are and parts of 500 days of Summer. I dont really like that movie (500 days). But so many people like it. Slept awesomely that night. But woke up like crap. Today: English tutor started again. Did not go well. My teacher called me Joanne. I didnt correct her but let her call me that throughout the whole lesson. I dont want to be a complete bitch about it. But i hate it when people dont remember my name- namely, PC: December 1st, 2009. "Hey nice to meet you. Whats your name?", "Jenny". 5 minutes later. "Jennifer right?". OMG. I cannot stress enough how pissed off i was. Slept. Work. It was fun today. I had a rough start but it wasnt my fault. Goody! Jackie was telling her stalker stories to me. Wasted a good half hour. HAHA. Luckily no came in as well. She told me this funny story of the little kids- Alyssa. And how she wrote a letter to her half Viet half Italian dude friend. She wrote to him in Vietnamese (btw, she speaks it too): Anthony ăn ba mę. Translated: Anthony eats mum, dad. We both cracked out in laughter. OMG so funny. He didnt understand a word of that even though he can speak, write and read viet. SO HILARIOUS! The day went on for so long though! :( We closed 10 minutes early cause we just couldnt be bothered anymore. HAHA. I love how chilled back she is. Ate Pho and raw salmon with wasabi and soy sauce for dinner. OHHH MANNNN. It really hit the spot. HAHAH. IT WAS SO GOOD! Havent eaten pho and salmon for a while. Anywho, ive blogged plenty today. Should be enough or equivalent to your bedtime story. So nighty night ya'll! Nah, im gonna watch movies all night man! 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