Secondly I'm leaving my house for a week. I'm actually proud of myself that I could go up to my mum and say "I'm staying at Steve's house next week if I'm working or not because I need a break. I'm sick of you yelling at me every day."
In other news I've got a job. It's only until Christmas, well it might actually only be until Saturday, but at least I'm getting some money now. I sell jewellery at a stall in one of my local shopping centres. I get ten bucks an hour which isn't too bad I suppose.
I can't believe it's almost Christmas already. Holy. Shit. It's probably because we didn't really have much of a Spring it was more like three extra months of Winter. I really wish we did have more of a Spring though, I would have loved to take some nice photos before everything dries up again. Well I guess that won't happen now will it.
