who is a slave to the dishwasher :(
I was lucky enough to have a day off this monday for a Jewish holiday. This morning however...is a whole other story. Last night I stayed up at least until 12 am reviewing and thinking about the book I'm reading (Memories of a Geisha). It's a fantastic book go read it. I wouldn't even want to get up tomorrow for a place I'm not fond of at all. My grandmother (Who we call mormor) went to wake me up this morning and she woke me up the wrong way. She turned the main light on, the one that's normally attached to fan. I was furious! anyone who knows me knows I hate light..espically in the morning....Most people are actually afraid of waking me up because my evil glare is just as bad as my fathers...and his is pretty intimidating. Just for counters the right way to wake me up is turn my lamplight on for school and just stand by my door and say "Get up" on weekends and holidays.