Late nights, Early morning's

The day started off at 6-30 thanks to Finn's ridiculously annoying alarm. After yelling at Finn I realise I'm on the floor, back curved at an unimaginable angle and freezing cold. 8.30, time for breakfast. I made sure I got all the vital goodness of; Old pizza, half a cup of milo, one pancake and a muffin. After watching Andrew slaughter Chris in a stingers I headed off home so I could go to work. I must've looked so stupid. Walking through Hamer in school uniform, one sock missing.

Chris's Back after Andrew's first shot.

So I get home, shower, grab some food and head to work. Twenty minutes into my shift I'm tired and grouchy so I decided to have lunch. The next three hours dragged on and on. Then I go to clean outside, I come back, the Asian who can't do anything and the Asian who's lazy have both left and I'm stuck with the Asian who can't speak English. So I go inside slip on the mopped floor nobody told me about, land and my ass and throw a hissy fit. I literally kicked the bucket, knocking over the mop bucket with my mighty foot. Luckily no one saw that fiasco and I resume cleaning. Whilst sweeping the floor outside a customer makes his way to the counter, the Asian who can't speak English looks at me, I throw down the sweeping brush, realise I look like an idiot and then quickly greeted the customer with a big fake smile.


Moral of the story: Don't go to work after a night out.
It was a good night though, followed by kicking back listening to some brilliant tunes thanks to Polina's ipod, damn shame it was ruined by a long day at work.

Andrew pounding Alex with some wizard sticks.
Not the best quality photo.