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Monday, 26th January, 2009

I woke up this morning at 8:30am and cursed to myself.
I had been planning on getting up early to take pictures of the sunrise. Like, very early.
4am-5am early.
I say that, but I don't think I ever would. I have to get up at that time eveyr Sunday for work at the markets, I don't want to do it in my own free time.
It would be nice to take photos of the sunrise though. Maybe when I get a new camera.

It was Australia day today. More about that later.

I woke up and noticed that the ribbon had fallen off my hand. [Absolutely NO idea where it is now] So I went to get a bandaid.
WELL!
Who would have thought it would be such a sturggle to find a bandaid!? I went through all the draws in my bathroom.
NOTHING.
There was a whole lot of dressing and bandages, but no bandaids.
So I went to my parent's bathrooms. They had pain creams, MORE bandages, crap, they even had something called Burnaid! But no bandaids!
So finally, I went and asked mum. She looked everywhere I looked. Everytime I told her I'd looked ther, she ignored me and continued pointlessly lokoing in the same spot.
Finally, she looked the one place I hadn't looked. Her handbag.
She pulled out freaking GIANT box of bandaids.
That doesn't seem very practical! What happens if I need a bandaid when she's at work? What am I supposed to do then!?
Besides that, the bandaids weren't even hardcore ones. They were see through and water resistant.
Psh.

I start school on Thursday. Mum wouldn't even buy me a new pencil case.
Or a new bag, for that matter.
My school bag has holes in the bottom of it. HOLES! Small ones, but hoels none the less. When I tried explaining this to mum, she replied with: 'When your books start falling out, THEN I'll get you a new bag.'
I felt like saying: I don't WANT a new bag when all of my things are on the school floor. That could happen tomorrow at this rate!
Gosh. Adults just don't understand.

I have to cut this blog short cause I have to go, I will post a new one with the REST of the stuff I did on Monday tomorrow. I promise. Sorry about the inconvience....

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