So the last few weeks I've been running after dogs and being a domestic goddess. I go through phases of being house proud and wanting to cook and the last couple of weeks I've gone into overdrive. Running round the house in my rubber gloves with my bucket of hot soapy water washing all the woodwork. It amazes me how much difference it makes to how clean the house looks. I've also been cooking obsessively and really enjoying it. To the extent that right now I'd happially get shacked up and be a housewife. Give it two weeks and I'll hate the idea!
I think I've been cleaning and cooking so much because I can't wait to go to Uni. I start on October 1st and it seems so long away.
In other good news - The gas company finally sorted out my bill and admitted that I've over paid them by over 1,200 and the tax office owes me about 450 in over paid tax. So once that comes through my front room will be done and we'll stop living in one. We'll actually have one big room for all the dogs. Sweet!
I also wandered into town the other day and found that everywhere had a sale on so I got a lot of lovely new clothes for 50.
In shit news, I went out with a mate of mine last Saturday and a load of people he works with. Most of them were lovely. I always end up hammered when I go out with this person but a couple of the other blokes that were there were a bit on the creepy side. I have no problem with someone chatting me up but I HATE (yes, the caps lock was needed) people who don't take no for an answer. Especially if it involves grabbing my bum or sticking their face in my chest. Fuck, why don't some people have a sense of personal space. I got freaked out and ended up nearly crying, so I went elsewhere with my mate. I then proceeded to fall asleep in the club we went to.
So - excessive amounts of alcohol = emotional + knackered.
But balls, off out again Friday night for another mates birthday! Woot. I'm goung to wear my cute new dress (10!).
I think I've been cleaning and cooking so much because I can't wait to go to Uni. I start on October 1st and it seems so long away.
In other good news - The gas company finally sorted out my bill and admitted that I've over paid them by over 1,200 and the tax office owes me about 450 in over paid tax. So once that comes through my front room will be done and we'll stop living in one. We'll actually have one big room for all the dogs. Sweet!
I also wandered into town the other day and found that everywhere had a sale on so I got a lot of lovely new clothes for 50.
In shit news, I went out with a mate of mine last Saturday and a load of people he works with. Most of them were lovely. I always end up hammered when I go out with this person but a couple of the other blokes that were there were a bit on the creepy side. I have no problem with someone chatting me up but I HATE (yes, the caps lock was needed) people who don't take no for an answer. Especially if it involves grabbing my bum or sticking their face in my chest. Fuck, why don't some people have a sense of personal space. I got freaked out and ended up nearly crying, so I went elsewhere with my mate. I then proceeded to fall asleep in the club we went to.
So - excessive amounts of alcohol = emotional + knackered.
But balls, off out again Friday night for another mates birthday! Woot. I'm goung to wear my cute new dress (10!).
I did have a $750 phone bill one time. Back when I had dial-up, my ISP gave me a new phone number that they said was local, but it was about 90 miles away.