I've quite possibly had to two most stressful days ever.
Yesterday was GCSE results day so I had to take my sister to school to get them. Just about to set off and I can't find my car keys... Where are they? In my mums car. Ok, spare keys... Where are they? Locked in my car. Fucking fantastic.
Taxi was the next obvious option, before waking up my dad (he works nights) to take her instead. Can we find any money in the house at all...no! Had to scrape change together from this box of change we had. :( On the happy side her results were fab and she got into the college she wanted so big thumbs up!
Today was her enrollment day at her college. So another day of waking up ridiculously early to taxi my sister about, getting absolutely no thanks for it and missing half a days worth of revision. I am glad to be able to take her, and I know that as big sis' it's my duty to look after her when my parents are working. But a thank you would have been appreciated. I even treated her to some chicken nuggets on the way home. I didn't have to do that. I guess I'm too nice.
To put the icing on the cake I'm pretty sure my passport has been thrown away. That's so cool. It was in a plastic bag in the kitchen. Said plastic bag is now nowhere to be found. Massive panic because if it's gone in the bin no doubt someone will find it and try to steal my identity. YAY If I'd noticed sooner I might have been able to rescue it but the bins were emptied yesterday morning :'( What an awful time! Wahhhhhh.
On a slightly less depressing note, I only have to wait ONE MORE FULL DAY until Tony gets back :D That's exciting!
Anyway, I have to go crack on with some serious revision. Might go take a look at that countdown timer I made at the beginning of last week. Then again that might just totally freak me out...
Send something good my way pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!!!!