my dad has decided to be anal and not let me go milan cos i can't find anyone to go with me..
which for the millionth time i've tried to explain that it makes no diff if there is someone on the plane with me or not cos jo will be there to meet me at the airport but he refuses to listen..
why!
i think i have 2 mums.. an irrational one and an even more irrational one..
grr..
and i dun feel like goin to work tmr.. cos i have nothing to do there!
i actually napped FIVE times at work in the morning!
i don't even noe how that is possible..
argh..
not in a very good mood..
:(
This is Me.
