Ho yo yo and a rottle of bum (pornographic rap).

What an odd 24 hours.  It started with the watching of Wall:E, and then home to bed.  I woke up in the middle of the night, after the most vividly horrible and petrifying nightmare I'd had in a long long time.  The morning was rough, bloody, tired and loud.  But when I got to work, everything seemed to calm down a bit.  Probably because I hardly know anyone there and the fact that my job involves taking care of other people's lives.  And I take that very seriously.  Everything just seemed to keep on getting better from then on.  I was smiling again by the time Rosie had turned up for shift and I was helping Andy (a very nice guy who makes me laugh a lot) to clean the mould off the pool side. (YUM). My jaw dropped to the floor when I saw a certain person having her induction to be a life guard. LOL. Oh, and my brother is back from uni. And then I got to go and pick things up from those lovely people that make me laugh and smile even if I feel completely shit. (even with a threat of the biggest can of 100% whoopass you'll ever see in your life).  And I'm also excited about the fact that my video is starting soon! I've got a screen test tomorrow, where I shall then grow (more of) a moustache.  I better not! (as much as i do suit one!)