Donnerstag, 8. April 2010

April 8th

Notsome day.
Phone woke me up at 9, I tanned for 2 1/2 hours in the kitchen, baked rolls as a surprise for my mom when she comes home from work, went to work - drumming. While my boss made instruments, I cleaned everything and after some tanning and discussing personal matters with guests (like, 'I missbehaved and now, they're giving me less salary. Boohoo, how did I deserve such evil fate?!'), we went to drumming class. It went.. okay, I guess. For disabled people, it went okay. No rythm whatsoever, I nearly went crazy. Not made for this stuff, seriously. No tolerance for non-rythm-feeling people at all, sorry.
Some more chillin' in the sun and some working and it was already time to go home :)
Watched Germany's Next TopModel with my mom and cracked up over weird photoshootings until she went to bed just now. I'm sitting here, ready to go to bed, just typing this very quickly. Andy already went to bed, too. Told him that my dad called to ask me if he can come over saturday to buy me a flat for my room. Thankfully rejected the offer. Buy me car insurance or, better yet, a car, and I'll be happier than with a flatscreen tv in my room. No need for that. We have nice one in the living room, which is good enough for my mom AND me, so no need for another one.
I's like to have 'gingerly' blush by M.A.C. ... He can buy me that. Saves him lots of money and makes me happy, too. Andy was a bit pissed... he wants me to have a flat in my room so we can watch movies from his external hard drive... thanks man, but no thanks. Besides, that wall would break down if I'd hang a flat from it. Sad story of my life...

Oh and this woman in an electric wheel chair came to work today to celebrate her birthday with some friends and she claimed to only have owned this wheel chair not too long, but in fact, she's been having it for over a year and girl can't drive this thing at all. She ran into walls, doors, tables, chairs, people, everything!!! I thought about getting her out of it and driving it myself just to get it out of our club! My boss was furious and just bursted when she finally made it out of the door. That woman really needs lessons on how to drive her nice electric wheel chair.

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