Right, woke up at 5:30 am. Got to work at 7am, to CLEAN THE ENTRANCE GATE for an hour. Get home, BLAM! band prac. So by now, my throat is sore from screaming, my fingers are near bleeding, and our drummers' sisters' boyfriend wants to kill us because our drummer played his new song 'Mark is Gay' whenever he came near. It is now 4:30pm. I'm pretty tired. Mum then pipes up, 'LET'S GO RUNNING!' So I do, because apparantly I run good. Now, it's 5:30pm. I sit down to play some MGS4, and then BLAM! dinner. Corn beef hash. Lovely. Then TRIPLE BLAM! Dad says 'You have to go to Tae Kwon Do tonight', where I get beaten up by my brother.:
So now it's 11pm, and I need to be up early for work tomorrow. What fun.