Ah sigh. I was not able to do this month's Daring Bakers challenge. That makes me really sad actually. I had a goal of never missing any challenges, and I was especially excited about this one, but life is life. Uni work piling up, work is not going very well (had my first boss chastising experience today :( it didn't feel good. I suck. Sigh).
Daddy's back in the house and is managing to drive everyone crazy AT THE SAME TIME (quite a gift I must say). Constantly invading the privacy of my room. Ok I gotta explain this story. You see my family is huge and the house is small so my whole life i've never really got any personal space and my brothers are the biggest slobs the world has, so all i've known is a mess I can never clean and no sense of privacy.
So one day my mum felt sorry for me and said I can have the back room if I clean it up and I pounced on it straight away, cleaned it up (oh the agony of painting) and spent a grand or so at IKEA and hey presto! My room is beautiful and its ALL MINE.
So I really don't like my dad coming in here and making bloody silver colloid under my study table. GOD. F*#$U*ING SILVER COLLOID. IT'S FAKE. GET IT INTO YOUR HEAD.
And now after all these years just when I get my own space DADDY wants to move HOUSES YAY SO ALL MY EFFORT GOES INTO THE BIN.
Daddy's back in the house and is managing to drive everyone crazy AT THE SAME TIME (quite a gift I must say). Constantly invading the privacy of my room. Ok I gotta explain this story. You see my family is huge and the house is small so my whole life i've never really got any personal space and my brothers are the biggest slobs the world has, so all i've known is a mess I can never clean and no sense of privacy.
So one day my mum felt sorry for me and said I can have the back room if I clean it up and I pounced on it straight away, cleaned it up (oh the agony of painting) and spent a grand or so at IKEA and hey presto! My room is beautiful and its ALL MINE.
So I really don't like my dad coming in here and making bloody silver colloid under my study table. GOD. F*#$U*ING SILVER COLLOID. IT'S FAKE. GET IT INTO YOUR HEAD.
And now after all these years just when I get my own space DADDY wants to move HOUSES YAY SO ALL MY EFFORT GOES INTO THE BIN.