LEST WE FORGET ....

Right you may now all officially call me Master. I have gradutated. I have the piece of paper that says it's so. No going back now, i can't get unedu-ma-cated. Master I am.

I have moved, being the proud owner of a half mortage. Yay i don't need to worry about not getting my bond back anymore!!!! But dammit some more space would be nice.

I am engaged. Trying to organise the el cheapo wedding of the century at Mum and Dad manor. The bloody dress is going to cost a fortune, even though a friend of mine is making it!

The big issue will be keeping mum out of EVERYTHING....

My bloody mother!

Have a real job now. Damn call centres. At least these customers don't seem to be bastards so that's a good start. But my god people are still stupid no matter what call centre you work in. I could be working in a call centre for the most educated people in the universe and they would still be dumb!

Going to Brisbane for Easter.

Anyone reading this yet?