last year i slept at 2 and woke up at 12 everyday. being lazy the whole day.
this year my dad decided to change things.

he wakes me up at 6.30 am on the first day i arrived...so i was like half dead from the plane rides.
"wake up your going work with me~~ :D"
"what?...no! *goes back to sleep*"

ugh...i went to work anyway in the afternoon....
i spend 4 hours shredding paper.

gets pile of dirty paper, put in shredding machine, gets new pile, put in machine again.
looks at hand "yuck"
once the machine is full, transer to rubbish bag.
redo again.

its not THAT BAD. but c'mon....thereis heck alot of boxes. 15 years worth of stupid invoices and whatever files my dad kept. it filled a room..box box dust dust box box.
OMG

ive been shredding paper for 2 and a half day now. from 10am~ 5pm.
ugh. i havent even finish 1 years worth yet. ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

but i just have to keep in mind....new lens & laptop......

new lens and laptop...
new lens and laptop...
new lens and laptop...
new lens and laptop...
mhmmm...why not dog...:(