It has been a cold and drizzly day, preceded by a muggy yesterday. Not much to report in particular - major, petty arguments and slaps exchanged with Sis before giving Eve a much needed scrub. The seats took forever to vacuum because they refused to release the glitter Jay's dress left after the formal (the formal! and I hadn't washed her for weeks since then, poor, dear Eve). And now it's raining. Friday: went to yoga with Mum. Am not really feeling more flexible. Touch'll be called off though, so, recovery time. And Dad got another tatt' done - his mate came to our house and did it. I'm still thinking about taking up an apprenticeship when Uni starts up. I need the moolah. It didn't seem all that bloody or bad, nor the needle pen overly large or clumsy. They were having trouble doing the devil's face, so they got me to fill it in on Dad's arm with pen.
I need to make some movies, people, before I go insane. Preferably Bea's present.
I also need a job, dang it.
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