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Work. Oy. I actually have to get up, I'm not happy about that. ^^; Didn't get as much sleep as I'd intended, despite being asleep by eleven last night. At least it's Monday...

I wonder if Tas is going to be at work today... don't know if I mentioned it in here, but something's wrong with her mom (she's been in the hospital), so she left work Thursday without saying a word, and didn't come in Friday. And after all the death notices we've been getting department-wide lately, I'm worried.

Going to get up real quick and get my stuff together, and lug my laptop to work. It was weird not having it Friday.

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Drew a really good pic of Ronyo and Iri at work today, I can't start CGing it though, because I have to get back into my clothes in case Mom and Dad need me to bring the shopping cart downstairs. >_< They went shopping, bleh. And Mom's been going shopping. But all of a sudden, she has Dad, and they need the cart.

I'm a little sour, as I just got out of the heat... and had to deal with several guys staring and making rude comments (I don't know why, I was wearing a baggy button-down shirt and jeans o_o;;), and I don't wanna go back out again, even if it is just for a few minutes. I still have cleaning to do. I went under my bed and pulled out stuff I didn't even know was down there, and the room's actually more messy than it was now that things are pulled out.

Too many distractions this week. ._. I think I'm going to put off getting my hair done, I want to save my money.

Tas isn't coming in all week, so whatever's wrong with her mom must have gotten worse. I feel a sense of impending doom. Whenever Tas isn't around, something blows up, and I'm the only one there to deal with it.

When I'm right...

Craig has this habit of leaving the memory cards for the GameCube out, or putting them in the carrying case for the games, and not putting them in the hard cases. I told him he should put the gray one in SSBM's case (because it's labeled SSBM) and the black one in the Billy Hatcher case (for the same reason). He never does it.

So what happened, after a year of my telling him this?

He lost the black memory card.

So now, he and I are going to the car to look for it, and if it's not between the car and the house, and it's truly lost, I'm buying my own card like Dad said to before, and I'm keeping all my files on it. He can keep the other one.

I could breathe fire...

Mom got steak for dinner, but she couldn't get the normal steak seasoning, so she got this other stuff...

OH MY GOD. My MOUTH.

Erm, yeah. I can't eat spicy foods.

9_9

All right about Reagan already. Seriously.

I have this feeling this week is not going to be fun. I think I just want to keep to myself this week. I desperately need to get to the house again. That's my escape.

And I'm not feeling well. ._.

It's getting late, so I'm off to bed. Hugs and love.