fail.

today everything was bad luck i swear, fml.

-yet again woke up to loud crashing plates, bright sun and crashing doors.
-go to "mission australia" basically for my mum's paycheck, jobsearching even though i have two jobs already.
-get a haircut, hairdresser fails, then i ask for a blowdry straight and its an extra $30 what a joke.
-go to get a bus home, wait 20 minutes, dont look at the bus number and get on the wrong bus.
-get home, mum blabbering on the phone she could possibly have superglued to her head without us noticing.
-have a sleep, wake up at 430 meant to be intown at five, then jeorga can't go out with me anymore.
-dye my hair red and it looks purple, for the forth time in a row.

atleast my room is clean now i guess, that always makes me that little bit happier.

out.

oh and p.s heeeeey dylan!