Oh Hot Damn, This Is My Jam

I taught my grandfather how to use the Wii on the weekend. It was awesome. I love him so so so much. I taught him how to play Wii Sports and he loved the Bowling game. I have been having horrible dreams about him dying though, and it’s doing my head in. It was one of the many stresses I dealt with last week.  I’ve only had similar dreams about it twice, and not since Thursday night. So hopefully I don’t have to go through another one. A friend of mine just believes that it was because I was worried about a whole lot that went on last week. But I dunno… I’ve never had a dream that has made enough sense and that has been repeated.

On Friday I visited the botanic gardens, it was really nice. As it was world environment day there were all these little shows being put on for primary school kids, and there were drummers (bongos etc.) that where playing. They were loud enough to be heard all throughout the gardens.  Then I visited Adelaide Uni for a tour, from John and Sean, mostly focusing on the many stairs that were around. I then went home and spent Friday night chilling out at home alone.

Saturday was the day of dad’s birthday party. I cooked pavlova and chocolate cake. Yum. That same night was when I showed Nunnu how to use the Wii. On Sunday I did absolutely NOTHING! Except a bit of homework and I watched 4 episodes of Chuck and 7 or so episodes of The Legend Of The Seeker. Woah, both so good. On Monday (thanks Mrs. Queen for being born, having a birthday and getting us all a day off!) we visited a family my parents met through my brothers soccer club and then went to the Dawe’s house. That was fun. I watched more Seeker.

Today I had plain old school.

Oh my! Isn’t he glorious? Ahah.

Over and out.