my first day of work!

well, after a very late night mixed with alcohol i knew what was coming next! a phone call at 9am to see if i could work! well i was of course elated if not probably still a little drunk! late nights + alcohol= work next morning! see, i can do maths!

and no doubt you can guess what sort of day it was? yes, well done, pat yourselves on the back, it was bl**dy manic! in a room full of 1-2 year olds (cute? yeh, you do it!) and none of the staff seemed to be in control or knew what was meant to be happening! i knew they were laid back over here but that took the pi.... mickey!

so after an interesting day at work it was time to celebrate it (and our new abode) with a barbie in the courtyard. lots of people including the landlord who, as well as being a p***head, cooked the food for us! one thing i will say is that i survived the goon! (goon is a generic term for cheap wine in a box and when you drink it, it makes you do very silly things!). i dont know anyone as yet who has survived the goon experience so im thinking of having a t-shirt made up, what do you think?!