Ah ha! It only took four weeks. Four weeks for what, you say? For me to take my work home! That’s right, I’m working on a job on Sunday night to meet a deadline.

Don’t be alarmed, it’s not that sinister. I don’t work for one of those crazy managment consulting companies that expect their workers to work at 3 AM on Monday mornings. This is legit. I took Thursday afternoon off and still charged it to a job. So I’m being ethical here, all right?

I don’t like clothes shopping. I might be bold here. Yes, I will. DAMMIT, I hate clothes shopping.

There are too many tomatoes at my house. Mum is force-feeding us tomatoes.

I needed an ID photo for my train ticket so I used my printer to create one. I used The Gimp to resize a photo of me waiting in the airport to go to America. I just saved myself $10.