I never though, I could survive a hard week of work, class, & helping my sibbling get to Uni.

Monday:
I went for a one day Catering class...& Passed. Then stright to work until late.

Tuesday:
Wake up early to fight my way into Uni, park and get into class...well, not really since my lecture was off sick when the whole class was in the room. (our class had her for the whole Tuesday, meaning no class at all. sweatdrop ). I was also shocked to find that my class that was us to be on 11am on Thur has moved on Monday afternoon, so not pleased with the new timetable since it would have suited my scedule.
Later, work until late...again.

Wednesday:
I took my Sibbling to Manchester for an interview, waking up early for the train, then finding the lecture since the Doc was involved in the Uni open day! gonk
The good thing was, my brother made it. blaugh The down side was that he'll be missing two weeks of course work, and more papers to fill. xp
Getting home was so tiring...and in some ways I was fortunate to leave my car in the station.

Thursday:
Round 2 of getting into Uni for class.
Then had a scedule to pick up my sibbling for his graduation from summer school that evening at 7pm...meaning I had to leave an hour early (4pm) to fight my way out of traffic (arrived home at 5.30pm), only for me to fight my way back in half hour later. xp

Friday:
It's my brothers birthday...and I had just finished his Student loan forms. A bit of a raw from my mother, had lunch...brought stuff for the take away...then rest up a bit before working late. Brought his train ticket that night too.

Saturday:
Tried to open a student acount but was un successful because of a letter regarding about his acceptance to Uni on Wednesday. Then sort some transaction in the banks and picking up my brothers train tickets. Work once again.

Sunday:
Nothing much...just preparing the kitchen at work...then went home to rest before work.

Monday/Today:
Well....here I am, woke up early to get my brother to the train station for the 4.19am train. I then decided to write this journel before I doze off to be before my newly placed lecture in the afternoon and head straight to work.
I'll miss my brother in truth as I will be starring at his empty room (and after cleaning that dump once again) I won't get us to it.

...can't I have just a few moment to draw. crying