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Ugh. Now have to live through, once more, the shambles that is my parents trying to go on holiday. Dad want to go to Cornwall but as he is a dedicated 39 mile an hour, B Road driver its going to take them 3 days to get there. I could be in Sydney quicker. If I was walking. They're going to have to overnight on the way which means B&Bs, whch my mother hates and neither of them can really afford as they have half a slaray between them, or overnighting in the tent which isnt possible with the stupidly cumbersome 2 man frame tent they use. The logical aswer to this, my mother has already hit on, a) get a tent designed since the 16th centuary that packs up smaller than ayers rock and an air bed as apposed to the full king size they usually drag along with them so that they wouldn't have to take the trailer and could over-night on the way, and b) GO DOWN THE FUCKING MOTORWAY.
Neither of these points is likely to burrow its way into my fathers skull before they are due to depart on Monday. Can't make a bloody decision about anything. Have not even got a definate desination yet as refuse to communicate. I don't even get a FUCKING HOLIDAY because I have to work and yet I still have to put up with all this bullshit before they go! What's more, until they go, if they eventually manage to co-ordinate some kind of trip, they are going to be here all the time! Is supposed to be my day off. Am supposed to be able to spend it watching ABC1 in pyjamas whilst eating instant noodles but everywhere I go someone is in the way!!
Am sick of having to report every time I want to go anywhere, am sick of having to take busses everywhere. Am very sick of being the only one who has to get up and go to work. Am sick of being tired all the time and missing everything my freinds do and everything half deccent on TV cuz am either at work or in bed. Went down the pub last night but didn't even enjoy that 'cause I could barely keep my eyes open after having been up since half past 5.
In conclusion, work is driving me insane, 'home' is driving me insane and the former is leaving me with not enough energy to escape the latter.