So glad that meh is a mood. Anyway, so I don't think I'm gonna finish the entry below, I'm feeling a bit lazy. Plus I should clean my room. Here's a fun fact: I haven't cleaned my room ONCE in the entire time I've had my SitDiary! Okay, so it's only like a year and a half, but still. Some people clean their room everyday. And mine is a shithole. *sigh* Um so I just watched MADE and it really made (heh) me want to... you know... do something. But then, I can't really think of anything I really want to do... get organised would be good I guess, but that's pretty lame! Maybe I could... learn to shut up?? I don't know, that or an extreme sport like all those people seem to want to do. Apparently I complain too loudly. PSSHT. The situation was, I wanted to clean out the pastry cabinet, but when I do something I have to do it to perfection, or I can't find motivation to do it at all. (And if that sounds too much like what the guy said on the episode of Neat that I watched this morning, well, I'm sorry. BUT I so completely identified with him!) Which is why my bedroom is the sty that it is. Ehhhhh. ANYWAY. It took me 20 minutes just to do the top shelf, so I started to whine, and asking Van if I could.. just.. not do it. And then she cracked it! She's like, "Well, if you don't want to do it then don't. But it is NOT my fault. If you get in trouble tomorrow for not doing it then it is allllll left to you." I was left gobsmacked. Here I was, doing something that NOBODY else does, and I was only ASKING HER because I thought that it would cut into the time it would take me to do my usual duties with regards to closing the store. So we started to argue and I said "SEE VAN? I don't care what you say. You. Are. MEAN." (I always call her mean, she always says you don't really know me! pssht) Then she turns around and goes "Yes, I know. I'm a bitch. I GET IT." and storms off. I felt sooooo bad. So then, I guess, I tried to be nicer to her, but then Vince came to visit and I got all nervous and freaked out because Sophie was calling him my "best friend" and mehhh. And then, as we were walking out, Van went to catch the tram but Sophie came with me to Melbourne Central because she was seeing The Simpsons Movie with her husband. (How weird is it that she's married?) Just as we were passing the State Library she was like "I hate Van." I just laughed. --- So basically I only got up because Nicole called me and was like "I'm at your work!" I swear, she's there more than I am. I mumbled "That's nice... mmmmphhh" and hung up. Actually, no, I asked who was working THEN hung up. She went to the reunion last night. Apparently it was fairly lame. To be expected, really. Who even has a reunion after 6 months?! Oh there in't no love, no.. Montagues and Capulets... Oh and how FUCKING ANNOYING IS IT that Tasia: 1. Lost Tess' nametag 2. Is now wearing SIMON'S nametage and 3. She has a shift right smack-bang in the middle of my availability. WHAT THE FUCK