sunday
i went to look at flats/units today just from the outside with my mum and dad
but mum said their was an open inspection at woodville park, so we went.
We sat on the front fence waiting for the agent.
We waited and waited and waited
g: are you sure it said today?
v: yes in the paper said "today"
t: mum you were looking at the saturday paper. Did it say "today" or did it say "sunday".
v: ooo i think it said "today", oo have a look i could be wrong
dad looks at the paper
g: it says today you idiot
t: you idiot
We then went to prospect from woodville. Navigators (my mum and dad) told me to go to the end of torrens road turn left at park terrace and then turn left down prospect road meaning we went about 5 km back in the direction we just came from just one block over. It came from the U school of driving, we teach you how to get from A to B without ever having to drive on a road you've never driven on before and we also teach you how to get from A to B without ever having to make a right turn.
We then went to a place in Dulwich which happened to be on the street with "the" house. Navigators once again tried to persuade me into taking the U route, possibly almost an O route (fullarton rd, left at green hill rd, left at first st and left again at first st) but having been there before i knew better.
I'm home now and parents telling me i'm a very rude girl. hmmm. Is there a song about January being a really good month?
anyway btw i read jeembeem and i had the same embarassing situation as rk. When i was little we were at one of the italian club picnic's and i ran to my mum and said "mummy!!!!" and hugged my mum and then i heard lot's of people laughing. I looked up and it wasn't my mum. It was a stranger. Everyone was paying me out and i was only about 5 years old.