Gravelly voices, shitty public transport, cupcakes and other various happenings.

Hello, darling ones!

How are we all this weekend?

I am faaaabulous!

My week has been pretty good, very busy, but not the kind of busy where you're stressed to the max and in grave danger of developing a stomach ulcer and sprouting numerous grey hairs.

This was a cruisy, busy week.

Monday I was supposed to have prac but I was feeling and little crap so I called in sick.

I've had this horrible on-off sore throat and grotty nose/cough combo happening for literally the past three weeks.
It's also given me this really sexy gravelly voice.
As one skanky Ms Paris Hilton would say, "that's hot!"

It's getting to be a giant pain in the ass.

At the moment it's more tickly throat that makes me cough, which is actually probably more annoying.
Also, my mum's cousin and her husband had their second bub!
A little boy named Nathaniel, with Nate for short.
He is pretty much presh.
Can't wait to meet him, whenever that may be!

Tuesday was an all-dayer at uni.

9 'til 4.30.

Oy.

I hate those days.

Thankfully, it seems to go fairly fast, even though the three hours straight of lectures is a total bitch to get through.

Wednesday it was the Ekka holiday and all three of us (mother, brother and I) had neither work nor uni so we went for a drive out to Cleveland and had a look at the markets there.
Guess what?
I drove!
It was awesome.
I felt SO comfortable with it, even though I'd never driven for that long at once before (it's about half an hour each way).

Thursday was work.
Eight-and-a-half-hours of work.
I've never worked that long before.
I was completely buggered by the end of it, but it went pretty fast which is always good.

Friday was work again.
Except this time it was better: I actually had fun!
Worked with some really lovely people which makes it all the much better.
Lots of laughs and chatting, even though we got told off by the boss for chatting.
(Hello, it was almost closing time, there was nothing to do!)
Friday night there bus effed up.
Again.
I swear the public transport system here is just a useless piece o' crap.
The buses are NEVER on time.
Anywho. Rant over.
(You should've heard my internal cursing Friday night. It would probably give a nun a heart attack.)

And that brings us to today, Saturday.
It was an early work start, 7.30 but holy Jesus did it fly by!
I also tackled the dreaded (by me) Gateway Bridge.
I suppose it's not actually that scary, but when they're doing a shit-tonne of road works to it and you've never driven through road works before, let alone on a busy stretch of road?
Yah, it's pretty daunting.
I did well.
Actually, of all the things I could be angrily gestured at by a police officer for, it was for going too friggin' slow.
Uh, pick your battles, douche bag!
Excuuuuse me for not wanting to run up the arse of the car in front of me.
Anyways.
I also shopped after work.
I spent far too much money (a little over $100) but I got some nice things.
2 dresses and some bits 'n' bobs from (where else?) Diva!
And so now I'm sitting here, at 10.03pm Saturday night wearing an apron and singing along beautifully to Adam Lambert's Whadaya Want From Me, waiting for my cupcakes to bake.
Getting my Betty Crocker on whilst singing and shaking my booty around the kitch is pretty much my most favourite thing to do.
Ever.
EVER.
Oh yeh, my favourite aunty is coming to visit tomorrow.
I flove her!

I also flove Kylie Minogue's All The Lovers.
I have been listening to it on repeat.
Obsessed!

I also flove the flovely Kacey of Sweden for emailing me what can only be described as an #EPIC email of all her favourite songs.
I LOVE to share music with people.

And I also flove Jess, Crystal, Kat, Jess Wink, who are my darling Twitter/bloggy friends.
They are pretty much awesome.
And also some of the floveliest people you will ever know.
♥
Anywho, enough sappy shit.
My cupcakes are burning!

Love and stuff,