the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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10:01 + 19.10.2007 = apparently.
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i spent yesterday purging my iTunes of unnecessary crap. 6GB worth, actually.
i also cleaned/organised my two back rooms, my closet and my room.
i started 11am.
i was up until 4am.
so, to begin my workweek with only 5-hours of sleep... not good.
but, to wake up because of [and answer] a vibrating phone at 7.30am to hear sistersister [who still has my car] begin her monologue with "ok. i was just going to leave this on your message; it's no big deal. i'm really sorry," may make the onset of workweek EXTREMELY HORRID.
apparently, they exchanged information.
apparently, buttercup [the car] was the buttercupperly-middle of an autosandwich.
apparently, sistersister thinks giving them MY insurance information [since it's my car] was the thing to do.
apparently, no one bothered calling the police.
AND APPARENTLY, i'm slightly affected by all this.
[a.k.a. "pissed off."]
[[a.k.a. "bothered."]]
[[[a.k.a. "i'll be taking this out on customers."]]]
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comments?? --->[thisaway]--->[[looks to me as though there are...]]---> 0 repercussions thus far
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