Going Back

So.

I'm going back to school tomorrow morning.

Shock. Horror. Nauseated face.

Not for a bad reason at all to be honest. Certainly, I'm not repeating Year 12 again. [the Good Lord forbid...] And I've definitely returned all my library books. :P

Nope, I'm going back for a 'Welcome Assembly'. Or a 'Come-back-and-brag to-the-School' Assembly as I like to call it. I don't want to do the bragging, but I do want to see friends again, especially since it's been a while. :P

Then I've got an entire day of work to look forward to. Whoop-dee-doo. But working Wednesday is great, so I'm not overly bothered. :P

AUD$40 Million draw tonight...who will win...?

ME?

Wishful thinking.

Oh my, I'm turning into a gambler! Mustn't play with lottery. Gambling, bad, very bad. Must...resist...urge...

Oh who'm I kidding. 40 million bucks!

And you're not going to win it.

I'm happy to win 50 dollars so that I can reimburse all my lost money when I spent it shopping.

That's what all the gamblers say.

No they don't!

Yes they do.

Oh alright, maybe. Some. So what?

Stop gambling!

Working at the lottery store is a dangerous gamble.

Pun not entirely intended.

Mishy <3