tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3683906052907445162012-02-16T01:44:41.359-08:00I'm a schitzphrenic, So am Isarahdawghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01967186654743497303noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368390605290744516.post-61454064195478189862007-11-24T16:04:00.000-08:002007-11-24T16:34:54.778-08:00Yesterday was probably the most frustrating day of my entire life..<br />First up, at 9.00am, I had Choir until 12 which was supposed to be Middle AND Senior part but consisted pretty much only year eight girls who think its the most hilarious thing to have to sing.. in a choir...?<br />but dont be silly, you don't sing in choir !<br />you play music on your phones and giggle at the hilarious message the girl standing next to you JUST SENT YOU !<br /><br />anyway by the end of it,<br />there were about 10 phones on top of the piano that had been confiscated..<br /><br />After choir we went to Mitre 10 to buy some paint..<br />mum bought about three tins, one being a 10L tin.<br /> The point is, she got overcharged by like $60 and the girl said that you had to spend $500 or more to get it at that price..<br />and the girl showed Mum the sign with tiny writing at the top<br />and I mean TINY<br />like size 6 font<br />so mum said that she wanted to speak to the manager because it was ridiculous,<br />she started telling him and he interrupted in a condescending tone,<br />'OH yes HELLO ! hello my name is MARK how are you ?<br />Oh that, that ,<br />well you've been overcharged<br />(no apology)<br />CAN I have my SIGN back now ?<br />and he stormed away back into the shop where he went and asked the girl to come and fix it up<br /><br />Mum giggled and said, 'I love Bunnings.'<br /><br />then I went to have my job interview at wendy's which was supposed to be at 4.00<br />i waited for an hour and he didn't show up<br />then he finally did and he was like,<br />'Just wait 5 minutes, i have to do a few things'<br />i waited 20 minutes<br /><br />oh my gosh<br />this is the worst of all<br />I almost killed someone..<br />we went to the cheesecake shop to get half a mudcake and two separate ladies were in there who had never even met eachother before..<br />they were talking about how wonderful the cakes were and how quick and easy they are to buy and finally the man came out with her 50th birthday cake for her husband..<br /><br />'Oooh that's lovely ! is it a sponge cake ?'<br />'Yes, i just got him a sponge cake, thats all he likes, i asked him, 'what cake would you like?' he just said 'oh just a sponge cake' so i got him a sponge cake.. ill probably need some candles.. how many do you think ? not 50, thats too many, its too hot wax would go everywhere and ruin the cake.. hmm im not sure, maybe just 20 ? what do you think ?'<br /><br />'Yes 20 would be good, its too hot you're right,'<br />'OK ill have those ones,'(he picks up a multicoloured pack) yes, thankyou'<br />'Oh ! why dont you get some gold and silver candles that would look nice..'<br />'Oh yes good idea,'<br /><br />This went on for about 20 minutes..<br />and to top it all off,<br />i went home and started PAINTING<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368390605290744516-6145406419547818986?l=sarah-dawg-lul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sarahdawghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01967186654743497303noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-368390605290744516.post-2942211598144648382007-10-29T02:11:00.000-07:002007-10-29T02:18:29.761-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;">I created a blogspot a while ago and forgot, so I made another one with the same title . LULZ im crazy,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i would love to talk about my day but unfortunately i have to go and study for a maths test that i found out about today which i have tomorrow, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">so i'll tell you that instead;</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">i shall post a blog when i thin of something exciting to write about,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">eg. having more cheese on top of my gnocchi than I have gnocchi...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">It's trippyyyyyy</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">seeyou later duuuuuuudes</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/368390605290744516-294221159814464838?l=sarah-dawg-lul.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>sarahdawghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01967186654743497303noreply@blogger.com4