Monday, January 16 - Spider Solitare Somebody called my mobile at 8:05AM this morning. Now, after going to bed at about 3 you can understand how awake I was when I answered. I'm suprised the ringing actually woke me up, as some of you may know my ringtone is the meow of a cat, I was sleeping in the bunks and my phone was in my room on my desk. I somehow managed to climb down from the bunks, walk to my room, pick up my phone, open it and say "hello". I only remember hearing static noise and I know that i looked at the front of the phone to get the time but I didn't hear a voice so I hung up and went back to bed. I really don't think I was any kind of awake at that point. So sorry if it was anyone I know calling me, the number didn't show up as a name so I assumed I didn't know them.I remember mum coming into the spare room this morning (where I was sleeping) and looking through the pile of stuff on the chair. I woke up then. I also remember her leaving and closing the door which was bad coz it made it quieter and I fell asleep quicker. I also remember Dad coming in and looking at me and going "strange child". I think he wondered what I was doing in there. I told him I couldn't sleep, and he's like "is something worrying you". Apparently thats usually why people can't sleep. Mother said exactly the same thing when I told her. Hmmmm... I wonder if something is worrying me. MY COMPUTER WHISTLES!! IT'S ANNOYING ME TO NO END! ARGH!!! I have to call Joy tonight. OMg it's afternoon... okay it was afternoon when I woke up. Normally midday is the latest I wake up, I don't know why, it's just the total maximum lateness I ever sleep to. Well... today I slept later. Till 12:2-pm. I'm very upset with myself. I hate waking up late, it makes me feel bad. I set my TV to turn on at 9 but I didn't end up sleeping in my room so there was kinda no point. Last night I kept thinking about the room I was sleeping in. It used to be my room, before we extended the house. It used to be pink and had floral curtains (the same as it still has) and I had a white bed (which I still have). Mitchell used to sleep in the room next to mine, which is now the computer room, or 'the study' as mum likes to call it. It now has filing cabinets and shelves of folders and two desks with papers all over them. Mum and dad used to sleep in the room I sleep in now. They used to have a little round table in the corner of the double window where their little tv sat, and they use to have a double bed, and they always had a built-in wardrobe, but since I moved in it's been redone. I don't know how old I was when we built the extension, but we used to have a breezeway with the garage and the bathroom and kitchenette on the other side. It took years but mum and dad put in the family room and mitchell's room where the breezeway was and fixed up their room next to the kitchenette + bathroom. I moved into their room since it was bigger than mine, and they said I couldn't have it. Strangely when they moved out there they bought a bigger tv so eventually I ended up in their room with their tv, until I got the one I have now. And hey, I am not a brat (well i can be sometimes but not in this way), I did not ask my parents to buy me a tv, I only have a tv because we had a spare one, and then I got a new one because I inherited it. And I already had an aerial point in my room because it used to be mum and dads. And I got the VCR from somewhere too, so its not like I asked them to spend any money on me. |
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