The weather lately has been syco hot.  

Woke up due to the unrelenting heat with the fan blowing hot air at me.

Dad walks in and he's like turn the air con on.

Ended up getting up cuz it was too hot to wait for my room to cool down,

Had breakfast & read my book --> 

Spent my whole day under the air conditioner,

Half reading and half watching drama haha, 

Sorry I love you had the most unexpected ending.

The guy died eventually due to the bullet blocking a blood vessel in his brain

and the girl died on his grave.

Deep. :(

The past few days I was working. 

Friday night = Korean BBQ - Saturday was my mum's bday

had a celebration with family and my little cousin/joel slept over.

She stayed in my bed. It was one of the longest nights in my life.

Mainly because I was sleep deprived from a 6 day working week of random shifts.

We watched a movie then went to bed at about 11pm. 

Janice then went on to repeat the words "butter chicken and papadum" for the rest of the night...

I honestly don't understand her obsession over these two random indian things and I also don't understand why my dad would teach her the stupid phrases to begin with.  Pretty much an hour and a half later she went to the bathroom and an hour after that she needed a tissue.  Slept sometime really late after she'd finished with the papadum + simultaneously wacking me with a pillow as well as buutttterrrrr chicken + pillow... and tickling me randomly and talking to me through three teddy bears as well as shoving teddy's in my face while I was trying to sleep and randomly rolling around like a psychotic child.  

When she finally fell asleep I found out she was a rough sleeper. Various times throughout the night she kicked me, elbowed my shoulder/face. She ended up diagonal across my double and I nearly fell off the bed so I had to push her back across to her side of the bed... Then as soon as light peaked through my curtains I woke up to the glorious "PAPADUM! BUTTER CHICKEN" *pillow wacks me in the head a billion times* *gets tickled for ages.  It was amazing how I just dozed through most of it. It was like 6am though. Ergh. She finally went down stairs to get breakfast - which she forced joel to make for her. and then comes back up to annoy me until about 9:30.  so I put up with a good 2 hours in the morning and still didn't wake up. I'm hardcore right? Got up for church after an hour of sleep (slept till 10:30 and church starts at 11) 

 Came home for lunch, dinner, After dinner = relies + cake + wine + movie

After relies = drama with mum.

Oh yeah I forgot to mention, on saturday we were busy and closed a bit late.  Then realized we had tonnes to clean before we could close and leave (me and chanii) so after sweeping the place, mopping the place and then washing 35 trays. I was finishing up with a few chopping boards and knives when I absentmindedly grabbed a knife thinking it was a bread knife (blunt) and then cut through my glove D= I slit my finger.  It hurt. I got a bandaid. Anyways

That was my first work related injury when you don't include the dozens upon dozens of bruises I have...

 + today I went to the bathroom and saw a cockroach, I nearly died.

It was huge. bleh, and I let the little birdies run around today which was fun for them. =)

That's all for today, 

p.s I learnt how to make good ☕ (coffee) the other day, I can now use a proper machine.  I'm still really slow, but I know how to do it now =)

 

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Love joy peace! xx