Moose Musings

10:22pm: I say, I feel quite tired, which I guess is because rather than sleep in the morning when my alarm went off I got up so I would have the time to call up Medibank Private about holding off my account suspension until I can get to the dentist. It took a bit of work and talking to different people, but I managed it! I hoped to go to the dentist today - apparently my dentists have offices in the city as well as near my newsagency, but they couldn't see me there until Tuesday and since my tooth is nagging me more and more, I decided I better get it seen to sooner rather than later. So I've got an appointment at the Mosman Office tomorrow at 10:15, which means I need to go to bed very soon, because I need to make sure I have everything for tomorrow - which includes a friends party and since I work on Sunday too I have to have enough clothes for staying over.

Although I'm not working on Monday, which makes me think I should come back here to the apartment for more cleaning on Sunday, only problem is though I managed to get most of the free-to-air digital channels back on my TV, I can't get any of the Channel 7s and I think the Australian Open Tennis Men's Final will be on then, which I don't want to miss. Sooo...

Today I also went down to look at the Box Thing finally, sadly I didn't make much of a dent in cleaning out, I got rid of a few things, but alas there's certainly not enough room in it to put anything that's currently in the apartment here. Sigh! So if the move happens it really will all have to go, pain in the ass.

I also found my paper journals! Well...most of them, there's one that's just in some school notebook somewhere - not even hard cover - from 2000, but I didn't think to look too hard for that one, whoops. It was getting hot out there toting all that stuff around. When I looked through the first one, I opened it on some random page and found a classic cliched "I'm running away from home!" entry. Oh dear...Guess Dad wasn't lying when he said I could be a defiant pain-in-the-ass during my teen years. Awkward!

But my handwriting is really just atrocious, I wonder if I'll actually be able to read all my entries...especially the ones where I was going through the change of my writing hand from right to left. That's gonna be fun...not.

( Anyway, I am sleepy as I said, so I shall just Meme and go! )

Right! Now I really must turn in. Wish me luck with the dentist tomorrow! Gulp!

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6:25pm: It's called that because it pisses you the hell off!

I was in terrible pain this morning and couldn't even eat my yogurt, my breakfast consisted of a banana.

Then I drove to work in some pain, spent most of the morning in pain and almost wigged out driving to get lunch.

However, I was able to eat lunch, and I felt a lot better...I ask you, what the deuce?! Not to mention the chocolate crackles my co-worker brought in.

Then I felt awful again and almost decided to go to my parents house rather than come back to the apartment...but I have to go through my Box Thing, so I came back and I'm feeling OK.

Seriously, WTF?! I want a refund on my digestive system.

( I Looked It Up! )

I had a dream last night in which I got fired by my boss because my mother told him I'd been surfing on the internet! Mum's revenge for me not picking her up last night perhaps? The weird thing was that I was running around trying to get these cheques cashed at the bank, but it was taking sooo long. Then when I got back to the boss's house it was a construction site. Which isn't that out of place because next door to the boss's place is a construction site, which is a complete schamoozle as the guy who owns the house doesn't know shit.

Anyway, as mentioned, I have to start going through the Box Thing as part of my epic clean, so I better go down there sooner rather than later. I might call Mum before I go down, because I can't take my mobile down there because it doesn't work.

Before I go, here's a very interesting personality quiz I took a number of days ago, but haven't had a chance to put up 'til now.

I'm a O41-C4-E70-A63-N93 Big Five!!

And my fanfic is still calling, aaaieee! So much to do, so little time...

And that's all I have to say about today.

Night!

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10:52pm: I was updating my journal at about 3pm today, or at least I was going to, until the boss's son popped in. I couldn't very well net-surf secretly with the guy sitting right there, so I closed it. It was probably for the best because it was just me bitching about having had a headache all day and finally giving in and taking a Nurofen, which I hadn't wanted to do because I also had a stomachache. However by the time I got home from work I was feeling much better so the Nurofen must have done it's job. Although, it was quite the run around when I went to the Pharmaicist to get a script filled only to discovered it had expired and I needed to get the other one. Luckily it was the Pharmacist just down the road, otherwise I would have had to screw around tomorrow morning. Speaking of which I gotta get my ass into bed!

But a few things first: still in limbo about whether to make an attempt at this assignments for my uni course (which I'm definitely dropping out of) or just go for the 'Approved Withdrawal' which means I don't fail, it also means I don't pass. Either way I ain't getting my money back...dang.

The green car is heading off to the big parking lot in the sky, on the plus side the mechanic said that if I take the number plates back to the RTA they'll refund some money to me (or Grandpa rather)! For the registration, which is really good news because he just forked out $500 to have registered at the beginning of this month, so getting some money back makes me feel a lot better about the fact he forked over $300 to have it brought up to inspection passing quaility only to have the transmission give out six weeks down the track.

The Box Thing, after months I finally got a hold of them today and they're coming by on Saturday morning to see about replacing it. The problem is my little bro's crap is still lying around it, I wonder if there's anyway I can get him to move it by Saturday, because really it's hard to get to the Box. Secondly, should I get the box in metal? It would be tougher, but it's also $300 more expensive, money I shouldn't even be spending because of the car situation but The Box really looks like it might collaspe and I sure don't have anywhere else to put the stuff that resides in there.

Anyway, like I said I gotta get to bed as I didn't get enough sleep last night and I think that's effecting my health. I shall do the Memes tomorrow.

For now, good night!

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