today was a worse than terrible day.
gleefully cabbed back home with h. because it was very, very unlikely that anybody would be home anyway. and was looking forward to a day of fun.
and then viola!
my dad's home. but he says he'll leave for work after lunch.
so fine, we head to causeway point for lunch where we spent on some sub-standard food at jack's place. the fillet was bland, and the soup, not much of a big deal.
and then. my dad decides to take full day leave to stay at home and do housework! that makes a wonderful husband, but a disastrous dad.
and there i was, completely broke from cabbing and lunch, and i couldnt do anything much. not with my dad at home!!
and then on the way home, it pours. and i was sodding wet. and my notes and papers were all wet
brilliant.