So it's Friday night and I'm working, I've also got a shitty headache and I'm exhausted. Yesterday and today I had breaks during the day and slept both times but I still feel like I haven't slept in ages, it's not usually like me, especially on a Friday, I can generally psych myself up to go out.
Workwise things have been alright, ups and downs.
I sold the text bought I bought on ebay (it was the wrong one) for 99 cents less than what I bought it at, so thank god for that. I was worried I wouldn't sell it for shit.
I've gotta see Sarah this weekend to pay her for The Fray ticket she bought me, I'm going to see The Fray by the way, I can't wait! And Magda's replacement arrives tomorrow so I spoke to Marcella today and think we'll try and meet her on Sunday, she's from Sweden. But I am resolved to only spending money on gas. And I've still no ideas what to get Pat, I'll go out tomorrow or Sunday to go look at stuff.
So yeah, boring boring boring. Oh except last night I had a dream about my grandpa dying and I was so upset, I hope it doesn't happen. If anything happens during the extra 6 months I am staying for I know I'll end up kicking myself and feel guilty. Not that I expect him to die, it was my mum's dad so seeing as he is in good health as far as I am aware then I've nothing to worry about.