Hmm... nothing new to report really. Been busy at work most of last week, still training but I actually start taking calls tomorrow... omigod... random nervous excitement!
Chucked a tantrum on Saturday night too... poor Fungus.
One of those moods where nothing anyone says will please me, insteads just lands them further in the shit. Long story short... we were supposed to be going up to see my Grandma (Noni) Aunt (Ab) Uncle (Pete) and my cousins (Phee, Boo and Gus) on Sunday arvo. Seeing as I wanted Fungus to come meet them all, we were going to borrow his dads car to drive up there, coz he an I wouldn't have fitted in my dad's car with the rest of the family.
Anyhoo... Ryan's dad said no, so Fungus decided he wasn't coming. There was a Plan B to this, catch the train up, which I thought Fungus was going to do if he couldn't get the car. Turns out I misunderstood him bigtime, and he WASN'T catching the train, he was only going (and cancelling previous plans) if he could get the car. So.. I cracked it because he wasn't going.
Then I cracked it because he kept saying sorry, and if he really was sorry, he would be catching the train with me.
Then I cracked it because he obviously DIDN'T want to go.
Then he agreed to go (whatever he was planning to do got cancelled)
Then I cracked it because he was only going because he felt guilty, and was doing it to please me.
Sheesh! I am a bitch eh? (Yes... you can blame this on random hormones... sometimes I hate being a girl*)
Anyway, after he said he would come, and I had my "I don't want you coming if you don't want to" rant, he went up the street, (good move, we both needed a bit of cooling off space) and came back with Hungry Jacks for me
my favourite burger, Whopper with cheese minus pickle and onion. I calmed down a lot after that, and we got things sorted out. It's not that he totally didn't want to go, just he wasn't looking forward to 2 hours on the train, and hanging out with my family all day seeing as he'd never met them before.
So... we went and saw them all! Ab picked us up from the station, and after the initial hugs and hellos we sat down to lunch. Fungus mostly hung out with my brother, and the two of them played guitar for a bit to show Boo (who was HUGELY impressed) while Phee, her friend Jemima and I hung out with the new horse. (My aunt got a new Horse - Harley on Saturday)
Muchness of fun was had by all
The moral to this story...? I dunno. I was bitching to Nathan about all of this on MSN pretty much while it was happening, and when I told him that it was good that Fungus had gone up the shops, he asked us if we'd fought...
Silly, silly boy!
He should know that if Fungus and I fight, the people of umm... Uzbekistan? (where is the exact opposite to Melbourne, Australia?) would hear it live in stereo. We are both extremely volatile people, with decent lungs, and once we start shouting, it's all on. We've never actually fought, but if we do... watch out. There's nothing else really new to report. I'm pretty damn tired so I'm heading off to bed.
Night!
Miranda
* I don't like blaming random mood swings on PMS or having my period, I feel way too many chicks use it as an excuse to be a bitch** however, this particular mood was totally uncontrollable, and period-related
** I understand that some chicks do truly get mood swings and emotionally fragile due to hormones, however I have also met girls who crack the shits because they feel like it and blame it on hormones, when in truth it's got nothing to do with that, just them being bitchy (and giving females in a bad rep when it comes to being female!)
