its raining.
i hate the rain.
i hate walking out just to chuck something in the red bin and having to run but then having to make sure i dont trip over the wires that are connecting the fairy lights on my house which my dad still hasnt bothered to take off since christmas last year.
i hate having done my washing today and putting it out on the line and while just sitting here trying to read my finance textbook i look over to my steps that lead into the backyard and see droplets on the deck.... then looking and realising that that whole half an hour i spent washing clothes will have to be redone again. then running, barefoot, into the backyard trying to save my precious washing and coming back with muddy feet. (feels like thailand all over again)
i was supposed to read the biography of Warren Buffet. im staring at the book now... im only a quarter through but i cant seem to take it anymore.. gawd help me


the only reason i liked today was cuz i didnt have to wash my car. score

haha it gets a bit worrying when you get excited that you dont have to wash your car. haha what's life come to aye?
anyway the mardi gras was very exciting yesterday apart from the sweating, squishy and highly exhausting turn out of people. i cannot believe they sell chairs now for 10 bux each so you can stand on them and watch the parade. business people i swear... know how to make an opportunity from everything. but people like us, who did NOT want to spend 10 bux on a chair.. how were we supposed to watch the show? luckily we pushed to the front.
i got hit on by a french lady. she wasnt very pretty.
next year i am sooooo volunteering for the parade!