Busy Busy...

Well... Today was busy as!!

First I had to get up at 6:20am...yes that is correct... AM!!! So that we could travel to Melbourne at 7.30am, so we could be there for an appointment at 10am so I could sign the lease of my apartment.

So first of all... I do not deal well with early... At all... I'm not the happiest of people to be around. Secondly, we were taking the blue car, which I can't drive, so it's totally boring. Thirdly, I get travel sickness and my Dad would have to be the worst driver ever. Not that he's unsafe or anything like that, but he has no idea that it's his constant heavy braking that is making me sick not the traffic. It doesn't matter how many times I tell him this. It makes no difference.

So after all this and all the disgusting traffic, my father refuses to believe my mother in that we have missed the street turn off, we, of course, get lost and now an hour late to the appointment. Luckily the real estate agent was very nice and we were still able to sign all the papers.

We then get to the apartment and realise just how disgustingly dirty it really is. So we spend forever cleaning this. All the time I haven't eaten since 7am when I had a single slice of toast, coz I'm scared I'll throw up in the car. So it is now 2pm, and my mother and father decide to listen to me and awe go and get lunch.

We went to "the Glen" which is possibly the best shopping centre EVER, but of course we can't stay because I have stupidly said I will direct a ten minute play and have a meeting tonight at 7pm to decide which one I will do.

So we leave at 3pm, my father gets completely flustered because we're going a different way home, even though we've got a Navman.

Anyways... The point is... I don't think there was a point... I don't know. It's too hot for my brain to function.