16/03/04

i am sooo tired. we had a really boring night at work. i caught up on some sinfest, and played mindnumbing games at miniclip.com, and am currently waiting for enough hot water to wash quickly before passing out.

there's no emoticon (that i know of) for simply sticking out your tongue. :P doesn't cut it.

*** later ***

crap.
complete, and utter, crap.
crappity crap crap.

i got to bed at 06.30. i got my first urgent phone call at 09.30, something about my community service, and my scholarship being in jeopardy unless i did something or other, or spoke to someone or other. from some woman who has this amazing ability to talk furiously, and non-stop, for hours.

i vaguely recall another call before the same woman called again... then i had to get up to give some documents to grootbek's mother (i've leased them my fridge).

after all that, i simply couldn't sleep anymore. so i picked up my photos, which cost me a bomb and a half (but they're good photos (some of them, at least)), and spent some time gabbing with petrol at the freak store.

i had a quick, shabby breakfast, and bladed to class - which was fairly not interesting.

i bladed home, watched the first half of spaceballs (decidedly not funny), and went with SxS to the beach, where we sort of watched a really beautiful sunset with a friend of ours.

i got home, and went to pick up my charge (the guy i'm working with for my community service), and brought him to our place for three hours of tekken, tv, and inane discussions with the millions who came over during this time.

most movie-like moment: kicking a SKANKY-ass friend of ours under the table when he started skinning up, and he still had to be convinced to go talk to grootbek in his room, where it was explained to him that my charge really shouldn't see that shit going on.
hmmph. so blind.

i walked him home, in the freezing cold, and came home to do dishes - my plan now is to shower, and sleep.

please, lord, let me get some sleep.

tonight is the memorial night for my grandmother, who passed away two years ago. i'm supposed to have prayed in synagogue, but i don't even know where to go...