this was the best game ever!!!!!!
Life is kind of stagnant at the moment.
It is a great idea if i start looking for a proper job, and not a hospitality one, a job that is productive, perhaps a government job. Id love to work in Customs.
Ive nothing more to say.
Its been a weird week.
Most of my nights have been spent out somewhere with a certain person or Kim!
Wednesday night i had Derby training, and as soon as i came home and came out of the shower, i received a msg from Kim, apparently she had baked a cake for me and was bringing it over to give to me and eat! 30 minutes later, Kim arrives at my doorstop with a Red Velvet cake…and boy, wasn’t that delicious!
Alright, my mum had noticed that we had no milk in the house, and by this point, i was still in my pjyamas and my hair was still wet from the shower that i previously had. It took me sometime to dry, and put on half decent clothing until Kim and I set outside the house and to the streets for milk at 12:30am.
Most places were shut, so we ventured to Keilor Rd, where we found a lonely 7/11. This store was quite a success with not only milk, but confetti. Our adventure started here. We bought 4 boxes of confetti and made our way around town, windows open, throwing confetti and people who looked as though they needed it. Mixed reactions and bursts of laughters came from inside and outside the car.
We took to the city, in search for people to confetti on King street until a car of boys stopped next to us at a red light intersection, they seemed somewhat intrigued by us, so we opened our windows, blew them terrible kisses, and them threw confetti at them.
Turning onto King street, we found noone, however we did change our direction in heading to Sydney Rd, where we found a Shisha house and then started our morning of smoking Peach, Watermelon and Coconut water pipes. A half hour through this amazing experience, i felt a bit funny and spent the next 15 minutes throwing up in the toilets. Ooops.
I managed to call into work sick, it was around 3am and i started work at 6am….how amazing…however, after some time, they finally answered and i explained how i was feeling.
We spent the last leg of our confetti tour confettiing one of Kin’s friends’ neighbours house whom she does not like, and then dashed off home.
My head hit the pillow at approximately 4am, and i managed to stay asleep until 11am. My job was complete, and i was feeling mighty fine.
photos to come later.
