I didn't have a bad day at work. I was on jewellery, and had all this supressed laughter. Someone gave me a five pound note with the queen defaced by a pair of large pink glasses drawn by a highlighter pen. and then i had this customer, a little girl who said she didn't like opals because "they made her feel sick".

ah, well i guess you had to be there.

i got a lift half way home on the back of Dan's bike. he would have walked his bike with me anyway, but he jokingly asked me if i wanted a 'backy'. i replied "yeah, go on then!" and he was like "you serious?!"

it was quite amusing anyway. i yelped into his ear when he sped down this hill by the football ground, and i think i crushed his ribs a bit. oops...

I retook thespark.com's IQ test (the real one, not that ridiculous fake one). I scored 132 in comparison to the 85 i got yesterday. Of course the result I got today is the far more realistic of the 2 :)

i should get some of my homework done really.

or not...

no! that's the wrong attitude! i'll do some later.

maybe.

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