Tuesday, 11 September 2012

furhter more

The rest of the story about today is following. 
I got a spams and could not bare staying in bed another second. I felt trapped and had to clean the flat and open the windows.

My mum made dinner. The taste was not quite there yet, but tomorrow it will be fine. 


I got my armpits waxed and I waxed myself, yes, down there. Oh the small things you can do to save some money. 

Eh, I had a skype session and I got some news that my old friend and co-worker is going to London next month. We had such an amazing time working together at a Taco Bar and I haven't seen him in about three years.

I have that oil in my head that I'm about to wash out and I need to pack my bags for my trip down to my cousins on Thursday, since I'm working 16 hours tomorrow.

So at the end of the day I'm feeling rather good about today. 
Just need to sort out my throat and my runny nose, then I'm all sorted.

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