sick days

Well howdy everyone who reads this (which so far is just you Anton)

this is my 4th day off school this week! hooray for sick days! but do you know what? sneezing isnt so much fun when you got your nose pierced last weekend, no siree. thats right, non existant ladies and singular gentleman, i got my nose pierced last saturday! which is amazing because my dad is really strict... maybe i should explain.

i have a typical family. one mum, one dad, one sister (oh sod, just sneezed. oh the pain!) mum is the not so strict one. mum was born in extremely tiny town central (aka, the middle of no were.. or i think so anyway)and she's a FAB cook. she works in a cafe, so she has to be XD anywayz, my dad was born in the UK one of the bigger cities (this is were my love of cities and busyness comes from.. even though he hates cities...) and he and mum met over there, then stupidly decided to move to austrlia when i was two. yerp, i said it. I AM A UK..ian!! XD anywayz, my dad was pretty big over there, he even made an apperance in corrination street (the british verison of home and away for those who dont know) as the mail boy.. for about ten seconds, but still, TV! then he came to australia and became a DJ, which was BLOODY AWSUM! he doesnt do any of that anymore and he (stupidly and annyoingly) sold all his DJing gear.. but he left the CD's, which is good. my sister is a younger one, shes...12? this year i think.. god thats bad, dont remeber how my sister is... anyway, she short, grumpy nearly 24/7 and a bit of a bitch (at the moment anyway) but i still lovers her to pieces. she has the most adorable angry face ^-^

anyway, dad's pretty strict. it took me a year and a half to convince him to left me have my nose pierced as my 16th birthday presant and SUCCESS! (oh sod, another sneeze. PAIIIIINN!!) he even let me get it done a month early.. well we were going to the city anyway and the piecings are less likely to get infected up there.. aparently.

so anyway, back to sick days.

sick days are great fun. mum and dad both work so i get the house to myself and because i'm sick, i dont have to do the dishes or vacum the floors or wash the dog.. even thou he smells REEEAAALLLYY bad... i just get to sit down in front of our newly found foxtels and watch the comedy shows and mythbusters to my hearts content ^-^ (oh for sods sake, someone pass the tissues!!)

another good thing about sick days is you dont have to wear bloody school uniform. in fact, you dont even have to get out of your pajamas if you dont want to. i spent all yesterday and the day before in my pajamas... then mum made me take them off. oh well. right now i've got a pajama top on, stripy wollen stocktings, long shorts and giant ugg boots on. toasty warm ^-^ and it helps that the at the moment, the sun in coming threw the office window. i love my ugg boots. they come up to just over my knees and they lace up at the front and the inside is full of... fluffy... XD

... my cat is looking at me over the computer moniter.. shes so cute ^-^

well... i think i've run out of things to say.........

toodle pip!

Amie xx

(SODDING SNEEZES!!)