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I got my new retainers on thursday after school. Catching the 612 was unusual, so after wandering around asking people to w=ascertain that it was in fact the 612 I needed and not, say, the 613, I found the bus stop (and Alisa). We had a conversation for a while before lapsing into silence, so I went over and talked to Liza n Alex, who were being creepy and threatening to give me a makeover. Then the bus arrived and I had one of those rare cross-genre moments when there are two people you can sit with and neither is likely to sit with the other. But Liza and Alex had each other to talk to, so I sat next to Alisa cos her boyfriendy dude moved to parramatta for no readily apparant reason, thus no longer catching her bus.

When I got to Bondi junction i went straight to the orthodontist before checking my watch and realissing it as 3:45. then i went "Doh" cos my appointment was at 4:30, and hanging out with Liza and Alex (who were presumably there to hang around Westfield) was infinitely preferable to reading old Mad magazines in a waiting room for 45 minutes. However I now had no idea where they'd gone, so I persuaded the receptionist to just give me the damn things when they were ready and not wait for 4:30.

My teeth hurt. Also the edge isn't quite as blunt as it ought to be and my tongue feels raw.

Friday recess and lunch was a mad scramble to finih multi assignment, which I more or less did, patchily. I didn't even have the usual two mutli periods that day cos they were in the morning and I rather moronically forgot my work uniform - there being no time to get it after school, I got off the bus as soon as I realised, went back home to fetch it, forged a note and got to school at 9:40.

I got a very random mobile call at the junction on the way to russian school today. it was soem travel agency. Imagine an Indian accented guy saying "You have been selected to win a free holiday adventure, this is a special offer which you have been selected for." and things along those lines with me basically goin "Um. WTF?". They asked if I had an income of over 15000 a year before tax, and I was like "Noooo" [I wish] and then he said "Well you have to meet these criteria, but we'll put you in a draw to win [all this other stuff blah blah blah]".

The whole thing as very surreal.

My parents up and decided to have a romantic getaway for no readily apparant reason, leaving me and timmy with my grandparents for a few days. She i now bugging me to eat. mrrrrrrrrr, grandmothers.