Balancing homework and housework and leisure time is getting harder. Not insanely hard, just harder. I've been having to allocate a lot less time to leisure, which is a bummer, but expected. I hate ironing when it's hot. Adds 5~10 extra degrees, I swear.
My mum is a bit of a pill sometimes. She doesn't ask me to do things, she tells me to. She doesn't always say please and thank you either. She also yells from the other side of the house and expects me to understand what she's saying when I'm doing my own thing. I love my mum, she's just overbearing sometimes, but I guess all mums are like that.
I find that blogging's fun to do because as you go along in life, you get to read what you wrote in the past. It's like saving your memories, I guess. That last sentence was just me trying to ass more to this post, because I can't think of anything else to type about...
Just to end, if any of you find a small black and white smiggle pencil case that's covered in Japanese manga lying around school, it's probably mine. I've lost it or someone stole it. Now I've got a pen, a pencil, a rubber and a highlighter left took take to school tomorrow. Yay! Economics presentation for my group tomorrow, Australia trumps America's health care system!!
Ciao.
