parentals come home tonight. i haven't seen them for three weeks. not that i see them much anyway. i'm glad my mumma's coming home. it's not that i can't do things around the house, but i like it much better when she does it. that sounds horrible. but it's not meant to be. mum is very good at what she does and i'm not as good, so it's nice that she likes doing it all (most of the time). i should learn to appreciate her more. and yay that dad does the washing up. i don't like that. i have to do it today sometime. that will make three times in three weeks that deb and i have washed up dishes. dear oh dear.
and happy birthday tazz! 21!!