I have now become one of those girls I have also promised myself I wouldn’t become.
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I have taken to attaching a bracelet with bells to my new USB. Because I lost my USB last week, I’ve attached the only thing with bells that I own to my new and precious USB. The things I do to p rotect my precious assignments and research and stuff…..Bah
OK, I admit I got that bracelet when I was 16 and it was all in the trend to go get bracelets with names on them and with bells and such. I wasn’t ever a big fan of bells or anything that made noise just cause I thought it was silly and an unnecessary attention grabbing piece of ornament that some girls like to attach to their things.
I’ve seen people attach keychains bigger than their mobile phone to their mobile phones. One of the more prominent and ridiculous things I saw was the one where this girl had this tiny mobile and she attached this hot pink feather keychain to the thing. Think Barbie-ish hot pink. All of this, witnessed at the uni cafe where I would say the mean age would be in their 20s. Everything about the girl screamed sophistication. Except the monstrocity of the phone. She had all the name brand bags and accessories and really pretty clothes, but a mobile phone accessory of a 10 year old.
OK, enough about me ranting about some random person at uni.
Over the weekend it was Aunty’s birthday so we went out for breakfast as a celebration because she was flying off to Melbourne that afternoon. Before that, we went to the laundrobar (fancy term for laundromat) round the corner from us and I tell you I love that place!
For starters the dryer drum is massive enough to crawl in there and sit happily while reading a book, minus the lights of course. And the clothes that come out of the dryer are like super warm and it feels so nice to just pull out freshly dried clothes from the thing and then do laundry. Makes laundry time a little less boring now 
Then again, the only thing to remember is never to put in clothes that might shrink in the dryer, or else you’d end up with clothes that look like it belongs to a baby
I can feel my stomach grumbling for food right now as my brain is using all the glucose while writing up my Mental Health group report. I tell you this report is driving me nuts. First I was so rajin to go start the thing and then I go lose my USB, now I’ve got a new USB (which looks just glam btw) and I can’t think of what to write. Damn this Murphy’s Law.
