What the hell do I know about selling phones? Its boring at work. Also, the people at work are really physically challenged. Typical comment on my part but I don't care. My new computer is neato. I like apples only because they look hot. I got my first week's pay, but I gave half of it to Mark so he can pay his bills because he is super poor at the moment. So now I have $300 to last me a week of christmas shopping. I'll get mum's present. I found some hot chanel sunglasses which are glam on her. Things take time now that everyone works. Summer isnt summer when you have a job. On the upper hand, im completely brown, even my ass. But still, to see someone it takes at least a week when factoring in a schedule. Typical me style, I missed my reenrolment for uni next year. Tristan rang me and asked where I was, in his typical drunk state the following night. Me, confused, replied I knew nothing of it. So I've been frantically running around trying to get my place back. But noone is available due to the holidays. I'm screwed. Really screwed. Bordering on tears screwed. Cheers to nuggets.