So, I seriously have time to sleep now?
Oh hell yes! Exams are finally over, woot woot!! These last few weeks easily rate as one of the most stressful periods of my life thus far. I ended up pulling a total of five all-nighters out of the seven exams I had… and not because I was particularly keen to study, but rather because I couldn’t get to sleep. They’re all over now so that’s cool… But I tell you what’s not cool? People calling me up at 10pm expecting me to talk to them for extended periods of time, the NIGHT BEFORE an exam. The thing that pissed me off the most was that when I explained that I couldn’t talk; they’d get all defensive about it. I mean seriously, these people have finished high school/uni/whatever but they need to realise that I still have responsibilities. It got to a point where I just stopped answering my phone altogether… and if that makes me a bitch, then sobeit.The damn Peter Alexander delivery guy woke me up this morning. I nearly missed him too, by the time I’d registered what the knocking noise was and scrambled around the room in search of robe and keys, I could see my shiny little package in his right hand, just about to be placed back into the delivery van. So out comes me in my little pjs on the front lawn calling out ‘wait, wait. I’m awake, I’m awake!’ to the delivery guy… gee what a sight. I really need to stop ordering designer sleepwear though; it’s turning into a bit of a sick (and expensive) little obsession. I was flicking through the chequebook the other day and the number of stubs that belonged to Peter Alexander was quite scary to think about, no wonder why I’ve been deemed a freaking VIP member. Though I can’t wait till VIP nights lol. It scares me so much so that I am refusing to add up all the stubs and therefore discover the total amount of $$$ that I’ve spent over the years on… pjs. Though, I’m sure it’s not half as bad as what I’ve spent on shoes…
It’s only been about a month since my last post but it feels like forever ago… things have changed considerably. It’s amazing how going through bouts of stress can actually help you put thing into perspective, you seem to forget about all the things that don’t really matter (not that I discussed them on here or anything, I just remember what was going through my head at that time). I received a text from James a little while ago; it was so random, I haven’t seen this guy in years. We met at some concert when we were like 12-13ish; he was actually briefly mentioned in THIS post. It’s funny how things work out, I’ve changed quite considerably over the years and so I am assuming he has as well, it’d be funny to see if we both still clicked or not. If memory serves me correctly, we kinda stopped talking when I ended up going out with one of his friends.
Anyway, should be off now, I’ve got some apologising to do for being a ‘phone snob’. If anyone reads this, I’m having some problems with the time settings, could you please leave comments telling me what time it says this post was made on your computer. It should say “posted by Gemma @ ____” just below here. Thanks Xo.
